Zhang Xiaoshan continued.
"It won't take ten years, twenty years, just give me one year. You give me one year and I will definitely be able to help your family solve their troubles and to talk to you, even your father, on equal terms."
"How could that be possible."
Jiang Man rebutted without hesitation.
"Do you know how many years it took my dad to get to where he is today? A whole thirty-five years, the cruelty of which you can't even begin to imagine. How could you possibly do it in one year?"
This wasn't because she looked down on Zhang Xiaoshan, but anyone would consider his words to be pure fantasy.
Yet, Zhang Xiaoshan's demeanor was exceptionally determined.
"I said, just one year. All you need to do is give me that year, and if I can't do it, I'll never see you again, never bother you again. Just give me a chance and give yourself a chance. If you were really willing to sell yourself, you wouldn't be here wasting words with me, right?"