"Giving up power willingly? Why?"
For Yan Jun, this plan seemed downright insane.
Why must he give it up? Isn't it good to keep it in his hands?
Although this power wouldn't always belong to him, the project was a resource under his control.
But then he thought about it, Pei Zhiyao seemed not to need these things.
"Really? Are you serious?"
Yan Jun gulped down a drink, and when he put the bottle down, his eyes that looked at Pei Zhiyao had become excited.
"What do you mean by that? What do you mean by giving up willingly? Is it what I think it is? Are you sure you want to give all your resources to Zhao Moxuan? What are you thinking? Don't tell me... you're going to break with these people?"
Pei Zhiyao spoke slowly, utterly indifferent.
"I've been thinking of breaking with these people anyway, and it seems there's no other way now, forget it, it doesn't matter."
Pei Zhiyao shrugged his shoulders, as if he didn't take the matter to heart at all.
