"Comrades!" After Little Cold Hand's reply, Ye Xiu gave a sincere and heartfelt lecture: "If our team plans on developing itself in the long term, this is the correct attitude to have! Everyone correct yourself! My Stolord, Steamed Bun's Steamed Bun Invasion, Little Tang's Soft Mist , Old Wei's Winward Formation, who do these accounts belong to? For an old player like Old Wei, after playing for another two years, he'll most likely retire again. Will he be taking his account with him? Will we wait until the time comes before talking about it? What if negotiations don't go well? Without accounts, how will our team continue to compete?"
"In addition, Old Wei currently has twenty million on him and he's already invested two million in materials for our team. When our team registers and forms a Club, how much of a percent share does he get for that investment?" Ye Xiu said.
"I'll consider the two million as your pay for closing the deal." Wei Chen waved his hands.
