What Do You Have to Fear if Your Conscience Is Clear?

"Yes, yes, of course!" President Fang nodded repeatedly with a smile. "No wonder you're such an outstanding entrepreneur in A City, Mr. Lu! You could have easily sent a trusted agent to inspect the place for you, but you took the hands-on approach! You are a role model to the people of the whole A City, Mr. Lu!" President Fang was an impressively bootlicker when he was happy. James Lu secretly grunted in his heart, but his face was waveless. "You flatter me, President Fang." "Since you are already here, why don't we discuss this at my office?" Hearing this, James coughed softly and refused him, "There's no need!" "Um ..." the smile on President Fang's face flickered as he felt his dream of building a grand library crumbling away again. "Ahem!" James managed a smile. "I am only here today to inspect the campus on my own. How about discussing the specifics on another day?" He remembered a certain person and then added, "How about tomorrow?" President Fang didn't dare to refute James, so