But you're abusing your power for personal gain, using my pain to take away thirty percent of the shares. Aren't you afraid of the Witch God's wrath?
Your appetite is so big, can you stomach it? I'm afraid you'll choke..."
"Of course, I can't stomach it! So, I don't plan to consume it directly."
Zhou Xuan's words hit Fish Bodhisattva's keen insight like a sudden brake, abruptly cutting off his line of argument.
"Zhou Xuan, in your presence, can I ever fully vent a single emotion?"
Fish Bodhisattva was quite annoyed,
but how could Zhou Xuan let him speak so smoothly? Zhou Xuan kept breaking Fish Bodhisattva's psychological expectations with his words, then continuously pulled the rhythm of their exchange in a direction favorable to himself.
Zhou Xuan said bluntly, "You don't need to rush to pay that thirty percent share. I can leave it with you first, as a dry share."
"So, I have to give you some dividends every year?"
