After Shen Cong finished speaking, he stared at Chu Cimo.
He wanted to see him panic and beg for mercy, but to his surprise, the other's eyes were deep and contemptuous in those upturned phoenix eyes.
A dead duck's mouth is hard.
Shen Cong scoffed, then said, "Chu Cimo, you're scared, aren't you? However, if you're scared and want me to show mercy, it's not impossible, as long as you agree to one condition."
Chu Cimo asked curiously, "What condition?"
Without hesitation, Shen Cong said, "That is to sell that batch of raw materials in the hands of the Chus to me at a tenth of the price, and I can spare you today."
Shen Zhong was competing for the position of head of the family, Shen Yuansong was old, but refused to let go.
If his father could save the company a batch of money spent on expensive raw materials from abroad at this time, that would be a great achievement, and Shen Yuansong would certainly have nothing to say.
