In TianDu City, inside a box in a certain hotel.
Buckteeth Zhou, Qin Mazi, and Jin Sanbao sat in a triangle.
Behind them, stood several middle-aged men in black suits who appeared quite formidable.
With rhythmic tapping on the table, Buckteeth Zhou spoke to Qin Mazi and Jin Sanbao, "Regarding the matter of Brother Xian laying hands on your sons, I apologize. I wasn't aware of this. But Brother Xian is my boss and it is both my duty and obligation as his subordinate to help him resolve this matter. So, what do you want in exchange, make a proposition."
Qin Mazi scoffed, "Buckteeth Zhou, we've known each other for long. I'll cut to the chase. I want one of your bars."
Jin Sanbao chuckled, "I'm not too greedy. One of your nightclubs will do."
"What the hell..." Buckteeth Zhou snapped, "Are these your idea of not being greedy? A bar, a nightclub, do you grasp what you're asking for?"
Qin Mazi replied coldly, "Buckteeth Zhou, we are proposing this in good faith."