"I can buy your paper mill, but don't think for a second that I would exchange it for stocks in Fuhe Paper Mill. That's simply out of question!" Su Luo didn't bother hiding her arrogance and contempt, "I offer three thousand taels of silver. If you are interested, come to me within a month!"
Laughing, Su Luo looked at the father and son, "After a month, I won't be offering that price anymore!"
Although Shen Cheng could bear it, Shen Liang was extremely infuriated by her tone. He abruptly stood up, "Lady, just because you belong to a highborn family doesn't mean you can bully us Shen family. Three thousand taels of silver, are you treating us like beggars?"
Su Luo raised her eyebrow, "Currently, your Jiaxiang Paper Mill is in a downhill battle. The more you delay, the more silver you lose each day! To me, the three thousand taels is a fair price. Every day you operate is another day added to your debts. Let me remind you, those who can't afford to wait are you guys!"
