C459 You're Using Me?

"No." As he lightly spat out these two words, Feng Nan Chu directly took out a contract from the side, casually threw it across the table, and said to San Pu, "On the contract, 35%, do you want to sign or not!"

This was the price that he had decided on at the beginning!

Originally, he wanted to be a bit more polite and have a chat with him, but now it seemed that … He could not be polite