"Excellent, from now on, for every question you answer correctly, you will each receive a ten-dollar reward."
"If any of your answers truly astound me, I will offer additional bonuses as a prize."
"Do you understand?"
Qin Chuan deliberately played with the thick wad of US dollars in his hand, drawing the eyes of the two Black security guards, who followed the money with their gazes.
This was the allure of money, always the best method, and the most effective one at any time.
The two Black security guards nodded like pecking chicks.
"Does either of you know the current high-level power distribution structure of the Allied Corporation, specifically their names and current positions?"
Qin Chuan posed his first question.
"I know this!"
"I know too!"
The two Black men answered simultaneously.
A smile spread across Qin Chuan's face as he pointed to one of them. "You answer."
The man, seeing Qin Chuan choose him, was overjoyed. This meant he would soon receive US dollars.
Don't assume everyone in Los Angeles is rich; the wealth gap here is greater than in many countries. While there are many wealthy people, there are even more who are not. Many poor people at the bottom rely on government aid year-round, or they might starve.
Getting ten dollars for answering a question was incredibly tempting.
Ten dollars in those days was enough for them to have a good time for a whole day.
Through the two Black security guards, Qin Chuan gradually learned about the current high-level personnel structure of the Allied Corporation.
Besides President Michael, the Vice President's name was Lawrence.
There were also many executives responsible for various business operations. The power structure was vast, truly befitting a company at the forefront of technology, capable of researching a flagship graphics card like the "Monster."
"You two answered wonderfully!"
Qin Chuan handed twenty dollars to each of the two Black security guards, making them beam with joy.
"Recently, there's been a product on the market named the rio-300..."
As he spoke, Qin Chuan took out another two hundred dollars from his bag and gave it to each of the two Black security guards.
"Please continue to help me keep an eye on all matters concerning the Allied Corporation. I will be back to find you."
The two Black security guards were ecstatic, not expecting to receive a generous hundred dollars each from Qin Chuan in the end!
"We are more than happy to continue serving you, sir!"
"We will definitely handle things for you."
Qin Chuan smiled and walked out of the restroom, leaving with Bai Xiaoguang and Yao Dong.
"Boss, I saw you spent a lot of money. Did you get anything out of it?"
As they left, Yao Dong and Bai Xiaoguang asked curiously.
"Of course, and the harvest was tremendous!"
Qin Chuan said with a grin, in a very good mood.
For less than five hundred dollars, he had obtained so much important intelligence. It was an absolute bargain.
"There's a coffee shop across the street. Let's go there for a coffee and quietly wait for Fang Rumei and the others."
Around lunchtime, Fang Rumei and her two companions finally appeared at the entrance of the building.
Qin Chuan waved at Fang Rumei through the glass window.
Fang Rumei saw him and walked in briskly.
"Boss Qin, why did you come out so early?"
Among the man and woman accompanying Fang Rumei, there was a woman named Guo Zixian. She was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight, wore glasses, and was meticulously dressed. It was rumored she had graduated from Stanford University and was very capable.
As soon as she entered the coffee shop, she saw Qin Chuan and his two companions sitting by the window, looking relaxed and enjoying themselves, with a table full of exquisite desserts. She immediately asked in a blunt tone.