Su Chen saw right through Mark's little scheme, and the smile on his face widened.
"Mr. Mark, give me one good reason to take this thing off your hands. We both know I don't really care about it," Su Chen said, waving the USB drive in his hand.
Whether he took this new technology or not, it wouldn't harm Su Chen in any way. His share was guaranteed; neither Morgan nor BlackRock wanted to make an enemy of him.
So, that brought him back to the main point. If he wouldn't lose out either way, why should he take on this hot potato?
Mark fell into deep thought. He knew the main event had arrived. Whether he could succeed or not all depended on whether the terms he offered could entice Su Chen.
For a moment, the only sound on the rooftop was the sea breeze. Chen Fei, Jiang Hui, and the two men Mark had brought with him all waited for Mark's answer.
