"Sorry, I'm not in the mood to discuss this with you!"
Jiang Chen spoke indifferently.
Ya Si's face changed colors repeatedly. As the head of the Fulang Family and holding a rank much higher than Wu Yati within the Dark Church, he had never been treated like this, especially not by a young man not much older than his own son.
Huff!
Ya Si let out a long breath, forcibly suppressing his inner rage, and said with a forced smile, "Mr. Jiang, it was rude of me, and I apologize for my earlier behavior!"
"Mr. Ya Si, are you planning to impose on me here?" Jiang Chen made no attempt to hide his disgust, speaking with a face full of loathing.
Ya Si's eyebrows twitched, nearly losing his composure.
But he managed to restrain himself once more, saying in a deep voice, "Mr. Jiang, my intention to cooperate with you is sincere. In our overseas trade, I'm willing to let you have all the profits!"
