Shang Ruohai pursed his lips in annoyance.
"Are you determined to make an enemy out of me?" He asked.
On the other end of the line, Feng Jieyun faked a gasp.
"Enemy? No, of course not. It's just that your humble request will have a profound impact on Yunhuan, not to mention Feng Jietang."
Shang Ruohai snorted.
Even if it wouldn't, he was pretty sure that Feng Jieyun would still try to make things harder for him.
"How much do you want?" He asked straightforwardly.
He had hoped to achieve his goal without spending money, but apparently, Feng Jieyun, this ruthless, calculative businessman, was having none of it.
The CEO of Yunhuan Entertainment smirked in response, unseen by his conversation partner.
"Money is a delicate topic to broach in a phone conversation. Why don't we settle it over dinner together?"
"..."
Shang Ruohai said nothing.
