Suddenly, a voice came down from the stairs to join the discussion. "No, it's only two hundred square meters."
Ye Shuang lifted her head and then saw the weakened Han Chu, who should have been in hiding, slowly walk down the stairs.
Jennifer's people all turned their guns to Han Chu. Ye Shuang sighed. "You should have waited for me to finish the negotiation with her first."
The situation was too dangerous.
"It doesn't matter." A barely discernible determination weaved through Han Chu's calm reply. He ignored the guns pointing at him and continued down the stairs in the same speed. "Since you have entered such a dangerous negotiation with the enemy, as your superior, I feel like I should act more courageously so that you won't steal all the thunder."
"A man's pride?" Jennifer scoffed.
Anthony jumped on the windowsill to wave at his good friend. "Hi Han, good evening."
