He finally seemed to make up his mind, clenching his teeth as he spoke.
"So, it's sixty thousand yuan for you, and another sixty thousand for your friend. That's the only way I can keep the spots for you and replace someone else. Anyway, this afternoon, I definitely have to send out two pieces of information, no matter whose they are."
Sixty thousand yuan—a shadow passed over He Rendong's face. What relatives? They just wanted money, and right off the bat, they added ten thousand yuan to the price. If it weren't for the fact that he had already made the promise and there was no turning back, he would never have considered going to Huo An Group.
He agreed with a pained expression on his face.
"Alright, sixty thousand then. Cousin, I'll talk to my friend about it. By the way, cousin, you should be the one to decide whose materials get sent back, right?"
