"Yes! I think so too!" Zaron quickly said, as if he wasn't even thinking.
In fact, they hadn't seen Quayle so directly before, but the man in front of them who was licking Sharon's boots was completely different from the rumored ruthless and sinister underworld boss.
At this moment, Quayle took out a box and handed it to Wallace. He said in a very admiring tone, "Congratulations to Mr. Harris on your company's official listing. This is a little token of my appreciation. Please accept it. If you're interested in working on the renovation of the old districts or some old streets, we'll have many opportunities to cooperate."
Wallace was a little shocked. He hadn't invited Quayle at all. He didn't even know this person, so he didn't know if he should accept the gift.
Sharon looked at Wallace and couldn't help but smile. "Hubby, this is Mr. Quayle's good intentions. Don't worry and accept it."