Chen Dashan pondered for a moment, then spoke lightly.
Peng Hu and Zhao Jiayao, along with Zhang Xuewen, Wu Hongling, and others who were standing by, were all stunned. Such a good chance to make a fortune, and Chen Dashan just said no?
Ning Caizhu lifted her veiled face, curiously examining Chen Dashan up and down.
She knew Chen Dashan's background very well. A person who climbed up from the bottom, currently in the rising stage of his career, and still facing strong business rivals causing trouble, didn't even think twice before rejecting the Ning Family's help. This Chen Dashan had guts.
"Since that's the case, I won't insist."
The old man did not get angry; instead, he looked at Chen Dashan with an appreciative gaze and nodded in satisfaction.
The old butler standing behind Ning Caizhu, blowing his beard and glaring, reprimanded: "Boy, you really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."
"Do you even know who stands before you?"
