Lin Mo almost laughed out loud. Seventy percent? He's not offering a partnership. Instead, he was planning a hostile takeover disguised as a business proposal. And how oblivious could he be not to consider that he already met that 'genius'? He was even easily suppressed by her.
This Young Master Jin was too inexperienced.
"Seventy percent," Lin Mo repeated, letting the number hang in the air. "A bold opening offer. Tell me, Young Master Jin, what value does your Guild bring that I don't already possess?"
Jin Bao scoffed. "Value? We bring the world. We have established trade routes not just in our Sacred Land but also in the Northern Arctic Dominion. We have a network of a thousand storefronts, and relationships with powers you've never even heard of. You have... a single, isolated shop in a backwater city."
