Okay, that's settled now.

The woman standing before me, Leah, is Congressman Clavner's fiancée!

After confirming her guess, Zola's eyes lit up, and she even wanted to get close to Lydia and be intimate with her.

Even the words he spoke became more enthusiastic.

"I didn't expect you to be so young and beautiful."

“Mr. Victor must love you very much.”

Hearing Zola's praise, Lia felt as if a flower had bloomed in her heart, and a sweet smile appeared on her face.

After all, everyone likes to hear nice compliments.

In particular, Zola's last sentence pleased Lia greatly.

Lia was tired of hearing people say she was young and beautiful.

However, the phrase "she was very much loved by Viktor" felt a bit strange to Leah.

But she is, after all, Viktor's sister, so it's normal and there's nothing wrong with it.

However, she still had to be careful to maintain her composure in front of outsiders.

Moreover, this was a deal that Victor had specifically told her about, and she had to secure it firmly without revealing any flaws.

So she covered the corner of her mouth with a smile and chuckled softly:

"Thank you for the compliment. Let's sit down and talk in detail."

After the two sat down, Lia coughed twice and resumed her usual capable demeanor.

"Then, Ms. Zola, please tell us the specifics of our cooperation."

His exceptional business acumen and rapid change of attitude left Zola momentarily speechless.

It just goes to show that they are a perfect couple.

They all do things the same way, without any hesitation or delay.

Thinking of this, Zola also sat up straight and hurriedly responded:

That's right.

She handed over a carefully prepared contract and placed it on the coffee table in front of Lia.

Lia took it gently with her slender fingers, her eyes focused as she examined it.

Zola sat beside him and explained in a gentle and patient tone:

“We sincerely invite Member of Parliament Clavina to become the president of our branch of the Chamber of Commerce in the Kingdom.”

"He will enjoy all the benefits and privileges of the Kingdom branch."

Leah's eyes showed a hint of contemplation. After reviewing the contract, she placed it on the table, her slender fingers tracing one of the lines, and said earnestly:

"This is where you invited us to join, and it's clearly stated in the contract."

"But a transaction is ultimately a matter between two parties. What I want to know now is what you can offer to persuade us to join the Chamber of Commerce."

Well……

Zola stared, mouth agape, frozen in his seat.

This woman is amazing.

Her father had told her that the business world is like a battlefield.

During a transaction, a merchant must not immediately reveal all the chips he has agreed upon.

For example, the contract now only states that Victor is invited to join the Chamber of Commerce.

Lia, however, only glanced at the contract before directly revealing the hidden conditions within it.

It wasn't "Victor" who joined the Chamber of Commerce, but "we" who joined.

A Victor and a Clevin are completely different.

This requires the Cassidra Chamber of Commerce to offer more leverage.

But that wasn't all. With just one sentence, Lia turned what was originally their advantage into a disadvantage.

They even questioned Zola, asking what their chamber of commerce could offer in order to invite them.

Zola was stunned.

They invited others to join the chamber of commerce, but now they have to pay out of their own pockets.

But they still have to do it.

Even his father said that it was possible to send gifts to the other party if necessary, as long as Viktor was taken down.

Clearly, their chamber of commerce couldn't keep what was left.

Zola sighed inwardly, knowing that he had already lost this minor business battle.

Fortunately, their chamber of commerce could accept this condition.

"So, what do you need?"

Zola asked, somewhat reservedly.

At that moment, Lia drew a dark, gleaming pistol from her waist.

She slammed her hand down on the table with a loud thud.

The sound was so loud that it startled Zola.

At this moment, Lia continued to add:

"Before we discuss anything else, let me present you with a small gift."

"You can use it for self-defense."

Zola stared at the objects on the table with a puzzled look. She picked them up curiously and examined them closely.

What is this thing?

With a playful smile, Lia suggested:

"You can try pulling the trigger, but please don't aim it at people."

Zola, somewhat curious, gripped the gun in his right hand and tentatively pulled the trigger, aiming at the wall in the conference room.

Bang!

Sparks propelled by magic exploded from deep within the muzzle in an instant.

A black bullet, wrapped in crimson light, shot out from the muzzle, and smoke billowed from the barrel.

The astonishing black bullet slammed into the wall in front of it and shattered with a deafening roar.

Hearing the loud explosion inside the room, the guards outside quickly broke down the door and rushed in.

As soon as I entered, I saw Zola standing up, holding a dark object in his hand, facing a collapsed wall.

At the same time, Zola, his mind blank, stared wide-eyed, his hands trembling and sweating, his voice filled with obvious shock:

"What...is this?"

Are you referring to this?

Lia smiled slightly and began to explain to her:

"This thing is called a gun."