Elder Master Ji sipped his tea silently. Throughout his time in the hospital, Ye Zhentian hadn't visited once. He was probably waiting for him to be in better spirits before coming to negotiate terms.
Ye Zhentian believed himself to be smart and was indeed a sly fox in the business world. However, Elder Master Ji was much older and had long understood these little schemes.
After setting down his teacup, Elder Master Ji felt a bit weary and didn't wish to beat around the bush, "What kind of person you are, Ye Zhentian, I don't wish to comment. Just say what you want — I'm old and have no energy to go around in circles with you."