William Cole nodded slightly, fully understanding. He smiled and looked at George Patton, "What do you think?"
"What… What do you mean?" George Patton was taken aback, not knowing what William was implying with his words.
William picked up an empty blue-and-white porcelain teacup. Vermilion Bird immediately understood his meaning and poured tea into it. William blew on the tea for over a minute before he took a sip. He leisurely said, "If you're fine and I'm fine, everyone's fine. Do you really believe that?"
George Patton chuckled, "Master, is there something wrong with what I said?"
William still held his teacup and said, "Your company is just like this cup. The tea in the cup is the company's profit."
"I only took one sip, and you can't wait to make me stop, saying it's for everyone's good?
Are you saying it's you, Mr. Patton, alone who benefits or me, the chairman of the Northern China Business Association?"