Lang Zhenglian looked around.
"There are no security cameras here. We can talk freely."
With no one else around, Pan Yongbin's attitude became even more arrogant.
"We're all businessmen here. I won't make things difficult for you. I'll raise the offer by another 2 million. Transfer the Haojie Clubhouse to us, and we'll call this matter settled."
"Didn't I already tell you? Unless you're my son, there's no way you're buying the clubhouse at that price."
Pan Yongbin's eyes narrowed. He pointed at Lin Jiang. "I fucking think you're choosing the hard way over the easy one. Today, I'll..."
"Brother Jiang!"
Just then, Yang Tao's voice called out. Yan Ming and Zheng Jiachun were right behind him.
"What are you guys doing here?"
"The three of us went out for a smoke. When we got back, Yuanyuan said you were called away by these two, so we came to find you."
Yang Tao looked at Pan Yongbin and Lang Zhenglian.
"What's the meaning of this? Trying to force a sale, are we?"
