Chapter 917 Behind The Curtains

Beside the man was a pear tree with a few sticks of incense on it. The smell of agarwood wafted from the incense, filling the room with a nice and earthy scent. After the servant finished speaking, the man stopped fanning himself. He blankly asked, “So, all of the Chinese Association’s territories have been split between them?” The servant lowered their head and respectfully replied, “Yes, Sir.” As he spoke, the servant glanced at his master with confusion. “Master, we’re slightly confused. You clearly helped in dealing with the Chinese Association, but why…” The man let out a small smile. That extraordinarily handsome face of his held a touch of unpredictable brilliance. He stated, “Do I look like I’m short of money?” His servant paled. They did not know just how wealthy their master was, but it was obvious he was not short of money. The servant shook his head. “Since we don't need it, why fight for it?” The servant seemed to both understand and not understand at the sa