Qin Tianlong: "Commission. On the total sales amount, we'll do a 70-30 split!"
Li Chuan's brows furrowed—this was interesting. A 70-30 split on sales amount, not on profit; that was a lion's share, alright.
Li Chuan didn't bother with pleasantries and said directly, "You want thirty percent of the total sales? That's way too greedy."
"Huh? Hahaha..."
Qin Tianlong burst out laughing.
His expression was full of contempt and ridicule.
Li Chuan was confused—what the hell was so funny? Was his comment really that amusing?
Lan Xinxin looked super awkward.
