"Just give me three years, and I will prove to Mr. Mu that we are your eternal allies, not enemies." The boy of about fourteen or fifteen had a natural power of persuasion, seemingly born for negotiation, "I don't need Beacon Group's funding, nor its connections, just give me three years."
"After threeyears, if Mr. Mu feels I am a good partner, all deals between us will be at Mr. Mu's discretion. We will always be Mr. Mu's allies, and should Beacon Group ever encounter trouble, Agent Island will dedicate its full strength to assist."
Mu Liang chuckled, extinguishing his cigarette in the ashtray, "Kid, are you trying to secure Beacon's trust in advance?"
"Yes!" Bai Ye's gaze was resolute, with a lone-wolf aura unmistakably present on the young boy, "I believe I can present Mr. Mu with an impressive answer sheet."
"To have an ally like me is your fortune, to have an enemy like me would definitely be your nightmare."
Mu Liang raised an eyebrow, "You're quite arrogant."
