"You want me to give you some time?" Mr. Gein's tone rose slightly, still smiling.
"Yes."
"That works too."
Before their faces could reveal joy, he continued, "I'll give you 10 days at most. From today onwards, there'll be an interest of five million yuan for every delay."
"You're robbing me, that's too much."
"It's not your place to say if I'm going overboard, Otter."
"Don't forget who you are."
"The current you have yet to officially become a member of the Gein family."
His words made the young man's face turn pale.
He really had not joined the genealogy yet. He was an illegitimate child, and his biological father and his first wife were still together.
He had only been brought here to fight for the family business, but it had been more than ten years, and he still could not be labeled as Gein.
This had always been his shame.
