The cat took out a gun and released Erica.
Erica gagged a few times, then suddenly glared angrily at the cat. She was about to yell at it, but when she saw the gun in the cat's hand, she swallowed her words.
The cat put the gun on the table and then sat down in Erica's spot.
"Who told you to sit here?" Erica shouted angrily.
However, Pei Qin said, "Erica, you have wasted a lot of my time. My losses are measured in seconds. If you don't want to attend the meeting, please leave."
Old Amo: "Hey, Mr. Pei is right, stock market trends are all about every second, blonde."
Erica's expression was gloomy and extremely unwilling. She had been defeated by a young girl, but now that things had come to this, she was absolutely unwilling to go against anyone else.
They had no choice but to ask the bodyguard to add another chair.
Soon, the roundtable meeting turned into a meeting of nine people.
The cat picked up a handkerchief and wiped the muzzle of the gun, because it was covered in Erica's saliva. Then, she picked up the gun and pointed it at Erica.
Erica immediately sat up straight. "What are you trying to do now? Don't think this is a place for you to show off. There's a limit to how much you can watch the show!"
Old Amos was about to say something.
However, with a "bang"!
The cat fired a gun!
It wasn't Erica who was hit, but the bullet grazed past her ear, and she even felt the rush of wind and the shiver of brushing past death.
Behind her, the bodyguard who had just been unbuckling the cat's belt collapsed, clutching his bleeding groin.
Cat then put the gun down. "Sorry, we can begin now."
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