The two sat in a row, and even though the old man did not say a word, He Qing could understand his true thoughts just by observing his struggling expression.
After all, when it came to something worth several million, the seven brothers had never earned that much money in their lives. It was just a slight anomaly now, how could they simply let go?
If they really had such insight and decisiveness, they would not be in their current state.
As expected, the struggle in the old man's eyes flashed by, and he immediately cupped his hands in salute, "Miss, you are a capable person, but no matter how capable, business is about mutual consent. Just twenty thousand, we brothers, we're not the kind who simply scrounge from the soil and depend on the heavens for food."
