Dune Livana sat down in the recliner, nodded and said:
“Um. I need you to provide real proof.”
“Then yes…” The manager brought his thumb and middle finger up to rub a little.
This move is also easy to understand, which means you want more money. Dune Livana thought of the other man's suffering Kaya Jones, and frowned slightly:
“Do not increase the old price by more than 5%, or our business stops here.”
“It's hard for you to really talk. All right, all right, all right. For now I will have my men go to him.” The other beautiful woman crossed her legs and said with a pout.
After picking up the phone to advise a few sentences, she turned to assess Dune Livana:
“I say, normally you dress casually, look messy and lifeless, it's rare to see you serious. What a waste of this amazing face.”