After listening to Yan Sihai's words, the little hope Qin Yu had suddenly disappeared without a trace.
For a moment, he was even filled with disgust towards Yan Sihai.
"I really don't know why people like you always feel that you are superior." Qin Yu shook his head and said.
"Divisions like upper class and lower class were also created by people like you. We have worked hard all our lives, but in your eyes, it has become something for you to ridicule."
"Mr. Yan, to be honest, I think you are the one who is laughable. You treat others as slaves, but others might not look up to you either."
Qin Yu looked at Yan Sihai coldly fearlessly.
Yan Sihai's expression gradually turned cold.
"You are really impervious," Yan Sihai said coldly.
"I really hate your pretentious and self-important ambition
Qin Yu sneered and said, "I also hate your arrogance."
The negotiation failed.