Chapter 309

The security guard looked like he was on the verge of tears. What kind of god of wealth or kind-hearted saint was this? No—this was a little demon in disguise! He was still nodding enthusiastically when he heard the first part, totally buying into it. But the second half? Completely stunned him. Under the guard’s shocked gaze, Sarah Knight slowly said, "Mr. Zhao, when you pay this guy’s wages from now on, give him one cent more—but only if he polishes at least a hundred pairs of shoes a day. If he doesn’t, don’t pay him a cent." As soon as she finished, Zhao finally looked reassured. Meanwhile, the poor security guard let out an ear-splitting wail, only to be dragged away by his coworkers to pack up his stuff and go follow Sarah’s very specific "shoe-polishing" orders. Sarah casually explained her reason for coming, then reached for Alexander Barron’s hand. Zhao promptly led them inside the jade trading center. What just happened? Just a minor hiccup, nothing to fuss over—Sarah didn’t