"In your dreams!" The guy's face instantly turned livid with rage. After grinding his teeth for a long while, he finally spat out those two words.
"Heh, at least I can still dream. But you lot are different!" Ye Chen hooked up a slight smile and said, "You don't even get to dream. I know those hundred-plus people mean a lot to you, and I also know money isn't a problem for you."
"Hmph, even if we had the money, we wouldn't give it to a bunch of small-time punks like you!" the other side said through gritted teeth.
"You're wrong. This is a deal, a negotiation!" Ye Chen sneered coldly. "I've got something you need in my hands. You have to put something on the table that satisfies me, otherwise, how are you going to take what you need from me?"
