His thoughts retracted, and upon seeing the complicated expression on Mr. He's face next door, he suddenly felt it all tasteless.
Not interesting at all.
The Crown Prince laid down his cards, carelessly pushed his chips across the table, speaking in a relaxed pace, "Let the first stream of cash flow go through the Zhou Family's books, with a five percent concession."
If Mr. He has no objections, give me an answer quickly before I change my mind. I've got other things to do today; I'm taking her with me."
Brain freeze.
Even before she could react, Gu Yunzhen felt a tight grip on her wrist, being led outside by the man.
Respectfully opening the door.
A long line of black-clad bodyguards followed closely behind.
He Yinkun stared at the two departing figures, sitting stiffly at the table without a movement.
His subordinates approached, asking if they should intercept.
How to intercept.
