"Nonsense."
Pacquiao glanced with disdain, not concealing his contempt: "What? Wasn't he always like this in previous years? Always opening his mouth wide, yet this time, he's not interested?"
"Ling Liu undoubtedly has his considerations, but Chen Xingzhou is not to be trifled with... Besides, there's a mad dog in Spring City." Ling Shuo sighed regretfully: "Last time, Ling Zhou acted recklessly on his own, causing Ling Liu to lose face, almost bringing an admonishment from the leader, naturally unwilling to repeat the mistake.
However, before coming here, Ling Liu gave instructions—if the General is interested, he's willing to help you contact various places and provide support.
As for the reward..."
He paused for a moment, raised two fingers, and smiled clumsily: "The share remains unchanged, two percent will do."
As soon as he spoke, the entire assembly hall fell completely silent.
