At that moment, sincerity filled Zuo Rong's eyes, and Zhao Tiezhu knew he couldn't refuse.
Thinking it over, he took the bank card from the table and tucked it into his coat.
He realized he must take the money, and the occasion wasn't one for pleasantries; to refuse now would seem hypocritical.
After placing the bank card in his coat.
Zhao Tiezhu smiled and said, "Then, I owe you one, elder brother!"
Zuo Rong waved his hand dismissively, then added, "Almost forgot something important. Your bank card's pin is six zeros. Just take what you need when you use it!"
Zhao Tiezhu nodded and acknowledged with an, "Understood."
Zuo Rong continued, "Also, regarding that matter with your resort, normally, the profits should be split fifty-fifty, of course, that's under normal circumstances."
"I'm not going to dwell on business matters, but I've made a decision— you will take all the profits, the entire one hundred percent, and I want none of it!"