Good Will

Meanwhile, the atmosphere in the private tearoom was a bit chaotic. There was definitely anger, some resentment, and fear in the air. This continued for a few minutes as Shen Qui was calmly drinking this tea.

"Mr. Shen… I don't understand this…" Zhang Yu Long's hands shook as he stared at Shen Qui. "This… This is force acquisition!"

"Exactly," Shen Qui smiled. His gaze never left the old man's face since they started this conversation a few minutes ago. This was Huang Ying's husband. His name was Zhang Yu Long, and he is the current head of the Zhang Family. "Without the support of the Long Family, your Zhang Family could crumble anytime." His smiling face was beautiful, yet to Zhang Yu Long, it was haunting.

He eyed the documents in his hand. "I can't accept this. The terms are just too much! I won't accept this!"