My nightclub, MIX, has been in business for over ten years now. I took it over a few years ago, spending over a hundred million in the process. After all these years, I finally managed to earn back the principal and started to see profits. And now, Gu Bai nonchalantly wants me to transfer MIX to him? Wang Quan will never accept this.
"Young Master Wang, don't be quick to refuse. Hear out my terms."
Although Wang Quan wanted to tell Gu Bai that no condition would be acceptable, he restrained himself and waited patiently for Gu Bai's next words.
"I can offer you two conditions. Choose whichever you find acceptable. If neither works, it's alright—we might not do business, but we can still be friends."
Facing Gu Bai, who seemed like a smiling tiger, Wang Quan experienced his slyness firsthand.
"President Gu, please proceed."
