Henry was so frustrated that he wanted to cry.
He had never expected that this middle-aged man he had encountered would turn out to be a hidden expert!
"Fine!" Henry clenched his teeth, slowly stood up and said:
"I'll give it to you. However, the transfer of ownership of the Blizzard Martial Arts Hall will take some time. I will have the transfer documents delivered to you within a day!"
With that, Henry took out his phone, ready to call the Martial Arts Hall with a dejected face.
But before he could dial, Alexander stopped him, shook his head, and said with a faint smile:
"I don't need the shares of your martial arts hall. You just need to let me be the head of the Blizzard Martial Arts Hall for one day. After I've taken my revenge, everything will remain the same!"
"The actual operation and shares of the Blizzard Martial Arts Hall will still be yours."
At these words, Henry's hand holding the phone froze.
He stared blankly at Alexander, standing still without moving.