However, the man's tone was not entirely rejecting.
Yuan Yifan detected the shrewd look in the man's eyes, an expression typical of a hard bargainer.
Without rushing, she looked at the man with a meaningful gaze. Her slender fingers landed on the bank card, lifting it and tapping it gently, "Name your price, be straightforward."
The man rubbed his chin in contemplation, "You know, Mr. Yun is not a soft-hearted person. My detective agency has been in business for many years, but we can't afford to offend such big shots."
"..." Yuan Yifan was also estimating the price.
"Moreover, there is Mrs. Yun. She has her fingers in every pie. Everyone in the Yun Family is not simple."
"..."
"If we offend the Yun Family, not to mention my detective agency, I myself might end up in jail."
"Quit stalling, name your price."
