"I have something else to do tonight, so I might leave early," Lin Jiang said flatly.
"Besides, there's nothing to talk about. No matter who you bring, I have no intention of franchising or selling shares. Don't waste your time."
Zhang Tianyu sized up Lin Jiang. "Don't be so quick to say no. It's better if we talk."
"Suit yourselves."
"Alright, I'll be going then. See you tonight."
Zhang Tianyu turned and left. His two underlings shot Lin Jiang a long, threatening glare before following him out.
[Hostility from enemy detected. Combat Mode initiated.]
[Level 1: Sun Hanjun, Martial Force: 14]
[Level 1: Liu Qiang, Martial Force: 12]
Zhang Tianyu himself was calm, but his two underlings couldn't hold back. The henchmen were more anxious than their boss.
'But their Martial Force values are pretty decent. My own Martial Force was only 12 in the beginning.'
"Brother Jiang, I know that Zhang Tianyu guy. He's bad news. We need to be on our guard."
