Huo Xingzhou leisurely watched him and said, "If you want someone to do something for you, you have to offer some benefits. Otherwise, who would help you, Young Master Zhong?"
Zhong Yi tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "I will offer you a three percent discount on the Future City project. Is that enough?"
"Ten percent."
"Huo Xingzhou, you're crazy!"
A lion's mouth indeed!
It was sheer profiteering.
The corners of Huo Xingzhou's mouth dipped slightly as he slowly said, "I'm in no hurry anyway, but how long can Young Master Zhong hold out? In our line of business, it's quite normal to take advantage of a situation."
"You businessmen are really dirty at heart!"
Zhong Yi took a deep breath, "Deal."
Huo Xingzhou spoke somberly, "If you had been so agreeable earlier, you wouldn't have had to suffer so much. Old Chen, dress Young Master Zhong's wound and stop the bleeding."
"Alright."
