C974 Write the Eightword Talisman!(2)
Before Zhou Ye could say a word, he was met with a firm shake of the head and a dismissive wave. "If you're here to talk about Rong Yuan, then there's nothing to discuss. We can barely manage our own company, let alone someone else's."
"That's not what I'm here for," Zhou Ye replied, suddenly pulling an envelope from his pocket and tossing it onto the coffee table. "I want to know what this is
