Chapter 291 - 277 Call me Big Brother
Talking big gets you nowhere, action does.
A few people disembarked from the ambulance, and the vehicle drove away, but this was merely the beginning—if it could even be called that. They were far from completely safe.
At this point, it was Gao Yi’s turn to show Khalid what generosity meant, what timely aid was.
Gao Yi sat down, while Lucy stood nervously beside him, and Luca’s face clouded over; he was loath to spend money, but at least he wasn’t the sort to die before parting with his wealth.
"Do you have an account? Can you receive money? I can’t possibly hand you a bundle of cash. The best solution is to have an account that’s secure yet accessible here in Tripoli, one that can receive money."
Luca’s tone was less than friendly. He had tried hard to match Gao Yi’s extravagant demeanor, but his inherent love for money prevented him from truly exuding the same air as Gao Yi.
Khalid was out of his element with this situation.
A lifetime of hardship, never did he hear such talk.
Risking life over disputes, willing to let go of life but not fortune, yet here he was, being offered money right off the bat.
Khalid was stunned for a good while before finally saying, "I have an account. It’s the company account of Ziyad Carpet Factory. It can accept foreign funds, but not too large a sum; it could... it could... expose us."