"How much do you think we should ask for?" The man narrowed his eyes. Although his foot had been cut by a nail, he was quite pleased at the moment.
"She has such a big company. I don't think it's too much to ask for 100,000 yuan, right?" the woman asked tentatively.
"Only 100,000 yuan?" The man shook his head.
"You're too short-sighted. I think we need at least 500,000 yuan. What that person said today gave me a reminder. If that Chu Ning doesn't give it to us, we'll go and make a scene at her company every day! And she can't do anything to us, so you can print a banner to slander her!" the man suddenly said viciously.
This was the complete opposite of his pitiful appearance at the Soaring Clouds Group's entrance.
"Gosh, Bao Xu, are you crazy? You dare ask for 500,000 yuan? Aren't you afraid that she'll take revenge on you?" The woman's expression changed when she heard this.
