"A fifty percent chance is not small, sometimes we must act even if there's only a ten percent chance." Xiao Manxue's eyes were misty, her thoughts unknown.
"Does Miss agree to a 40-60 split then? I take sixty, you take forty." Lin Tian seized the moment to bring up the new store's equity split.
The young lady glanced at him with amusement, smiling, "Lin Tian, you little sly fox, trying to take advantage of my distraction to trap me, do you think I'm easy to fool? Hmph, I've negotiated more times than you can imagine."
Almost successful, Lin Tian thought regretfully. He really thought he had her distracted and would get her to agree inadvertently, but this woman was so alert.
"Hehe, I can agree to that," Xiao Manxue suddenly said, a glint of cunning in her eye: "But I have one condition, if you can't help the Xiao Family recover the loss of that batch of jadeite raw stones, you have to sell yourself to the Xiao Family for twenty years, how about it?"