Shava took stacks of money out from the box one by one, examined them carefully, and placed them on the coffee table next to him. It was apparent that Shava was excited, but he was trying hard to suppress his emotions.
While Shava was counting the money, Gao Yang said calmly, "Mr. Shava, you've already mentioned your rules. Now, let me tell you mine. My rules are simple: once you've taken the money, you must deliver the goods as per my requirements. You can't cheat mercenaries out of their money—you don't need me to remind you of that, do you?"
Shava's hand froze for a moment, then he smiled at Gao Yang and said, "Yes, I understand. Rest assured, your goods will definitely be delivered on time."
Gao Yang smiled slightly and said, "Great. Then there's nothing more to say. I'll be taking my leave."
Gao Yang acted as though he was about to stand up when Shava suddenly said, "Wait."
Sitting back down on the sofa, Gao Yang fixed his gaze on Shava and gestured for him to continue.
