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"I said, it's not about the money," Qiao Xun's eyes showed disdain.
Zhou Xinyu's expression changed, and he asked harshly, "What do you mean by that? It's not about the money, and you're not prepared to agree to our Zhou Family's request. Then why did you ask to meet with me? Are you trying to waste my time?"
Having been ignored for so long had already exhausted his last bit of patience, and now to be told that he might have been played, there was no way he could keep a pleasant demeanor.
It's not like he's that desperate.
If it weren't for Qiao Yun's sake, Qiao Xun wouldn't possibly have agreed to meet Zhou Xinyu today. He didn't even talk to Zhou Xinyu but turned to look at Qiao Yun instead.
Qiao Yun was holding a drink, sipping it slowly. Seeing Qiao Xun looking at her, she spoke indifferently, "I said last time, give me the shares and I will save a life. Now I don't want them."
Zhou Xinyu didn't immediately grasp what she meant.
