"I don't care; it doesn't matter." James loosened his tie. "How about you?" James looked at Dony.
"Don't worry, I will be with you, Boss."
"Good. Thank you, Don." James patted Dony's shoulder.
"That's because I was fired too, Boss. The big Boss doesn't believe I will be loyal to him," said Dony grimacingly.
"Damn it," James hissed.
"But even if your father doesn't fire me. I'll still follow you."
"I'm already poor, Don. How do I pay your salary?" James felt that Dony was sincere with him.
"You can pay me after you succeed later."
"What do you mean?"
"Suppose you owe me. If your business is successful, I'll charge you an additional twenty per cent interest."
"Damn, you business brains." cursed James with a smile. James knew Dony had said that on purpose so he wouldn't be embarrass
