"Do you know why I've called you here?"
Ye Zhentian asked as he took a sip of tea.
Zhang Xiaofan put down his teacup, "Director Ye, you said you had something I needed, so I came."
"Ha ha, that's right, I indeed have what you want."
"However, there's no such thing as a free lunch."
"If you want it, you have to give something in return."
Ye Zhentian said with a smile.
As expected...
"Does Director Ye know what I want?"
Zhang Xiaofan asked in a deep voice.
"Whether I know or not isn't important. What's important is that I can give you what you need."
Ye Zhentian was indeed a sly fox, playing a game of words with Zhang Xiaofan here.
"My Zhentian Group certainly has the capability."
Ye Zhentian continued.
Confidence flashed in his eyes.
And truth be told, he did indeed have hope of providing what Zhang Xiaofan needed.
After all, he was the son-in-law of the Qin Family.
"Speak up, what do I need to give? Sure you don't want my life in exchange."
