The two then found a coffee shop with private booths and sat down, where the independent rooms shielded them from the outside view.
Song Bohui stared intently at the handsome man before him, repeating the same question, "Who exactly are you?"
The man's long eyebrows lifted slightly, and he smiled charmingly, "Don't rush, I'm here today just to talk to you about a potential collaboration."
"What kind of collaboration?"
The man took out a contract and threw it on the table, "Take a look at this contract first, how about that?"
Song Bohui picked it up with a puzzled look, and his gaze quickly became sharp, "You want to acquire Song Corporation?"
"Correct." The man stretched lazily back in his chair, his posture relaxed, his slender, jade-like fingers gently caressing his own bright red lips as he curved them into a smile that could reverse the fortunes of many, "Take a look at the terms. If anything dissatisfies you, we can negotiate further."
