Qin Hai sat up straight. "What do you want, Chairman Feng?"
"I only want..." Feng Shuo paused and raised his eyebrows. "Your daughter."
Qin Hai frowned. "Chairman Feng, what do you mean?"
Feng Shuo smiled. "I can give you 300 million, but I don't want the 15% of the shares. I just want your daughter."
Qin Hai subconsciously thought that Feng Shuo wanted Qin Churou. "Chairman Feng, Rou'er is still a high school student. She's not suitable."
"No, not Qin Churou. I don't like her."
Feng Shuo picked up a cup of tea and drank it.
Qin Hai looked at Feng Shuo and a thought appeared in his mind. Could it be that Feng Shuo's target was Qin Sheng?
Two minutes had passed by the time Feng Shuo finished drinking the cup of tea.
Qin Hai really wanted to ask Feng Shuo if he had taken a liking to Qin Sheng, but he did not dare to disturb him. He could only wait for him to put down the cup of tea.
Feng Shuo said, "I want Qin Sheng."
