"Were you just asking your dad for money?"
Chen Feng looked at the girl.
At his words, the girl's face changed slightly before she hastily said, "You're not going to leave because of this, are you? My dad has already transferred the money to me."
"You've got it all wrong. I'm not that sort of person, but I do want us to make a deal." Chen Feng said with a smile.
"What deal?" The girl stared at Chen Feng.
Chen Feng smiled and said, "I want a twenty percent share."
"What the hell, are you robbing me?" The girl was shocked.
"Don't panic just yet," Chen Feng said. "Here's what I'm thinking: if the business is still dismal after doing things my way, then not only will I forgo my pay, but I'll also give back the half a million you spent on the renovation. We can sign a contract on that. On the other hand, if I can get your guesthouse booming, even surpassing the Chu Family's guesthouses, then you must give me the twenty percent share."