Mr. Qi's response was not beyond Jiang Hao's expectations, and Jiang Hao appeared extremely calm, his face as undisturbed as an ancient well.
He then narrowed his eyes and said, "Mr. Qi, we shouldn't be so definite in our statements. Most things in this world have a price, and the right to host the Village Super League is no exception, I admit, I have my eyes on this piece of cake, but, I will also provide ample compensation to Dahe Village."
"This compensation will certainly exceed the benefits you would get from the Village Super League, there is no doubt about that."
Jiang Hao spoke indifferently, even taking out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes from his pocket, lighting one up, and blowing out a ring of smoke with a deep inhale.
His demeanor was as if he were strategizing behind the scenes, with a sense that he saw through everything.
"Your compensation? Hah, I'm afraid it won't be enough," Mr. Qi said with a sneer.
