"The flavor of Huaxu." Shen Dong said with a smile, his eyes becoming more teasing. Seeing Tang Yuchan about to speak, he preempted her, looking at Duan Peng and Xu Zheng, "I plan to sell my shares in Xingkong Technology. Are you interested?"
"Business is business..." Duan Peng still wanted to explain.
Shen Dong waved his hand in the air, laughing, "I'm not here to catch up with you guys. Xingkong Technology is doing so well now, there must be someone who enjoys picking peaches. Take it, or leave it."
"Name your price," Zhao Wenliang said, with a dismissive gesture. He put his hand in his pocket and threw his checkbook over.
Shen Dong clasped his hands together, smiling, "Mr. Zhao is as generous as ever."
"I think, let's settle an account first."
