"Enjoying it is more important." He shrugged. "Money comes and goes, mostly with luck, sometimes with hard work." He shrugged and then murmured: "As long as you're happy, really."
"Actually, if you're not averse to it, there is a nice tea shop a few blocks over." And King was far, far more fond of tea rather than coffee. He kept an appreciative eye on Shi, but it was also a little wary. It smelled something like a trap - he'd have one of his bodyguards discretely follow them, just as a precaution. "At this point, I doubt it. A well-dressed man in a suit comes in and actually looks at art? They get suspicious." Which was funny, as he'd actually donated some of the art himself. He wondered what they'd do if he just reached out and took it back.