"What, three hundred million? President Zhou, look..." Father Yuan felt he was at a loss upon hearing this. Others offered three hundred million, but President Zhou only offered him one hundred million! Wasn't he losing big time!
"Zichen, I really admire you. How could I let you suffer a loss? I'll offer five hundred million! Let's sign the contract tomorrow." President Zhou smiled and painted a pretty picture for the father and son.
Anyway, after tonight, Yuan Zichen would be his person, and he could do whatever he wanted. If Zichen didn't obey, he'd make him worthless.
Father Yuan was delighted when he heard this and proceeded with the original plan, handing his own son a drink that had been tampered with.
Yuan Zichen drank it with a smile.
President Zhou and Father Yuan supported the already unconscious Yuan Zichen back to the room, but at the door, Yuan Zichen suddenly opened his eyes and kicked the two men directly into the room.
