"But everything has already been decided. How can we change it?" Yu Nian asked with a wry smile.
"Some things can be changed just because I say so." Zong Fengmao leaned back in his chair and said, "When all is said and done, the Jirui Group is nothing more than a rabble of worthless curs. They're like dog meat that can never be served at a formal banquet, so I plan to have another company take over."
Yu Nian was slightly startled, and it wasn't until this moment that he felt something was amiss. Meeting Zong Fengmao's expectant gaze, Yu Nian quickly looked away and picked up the teacup on the table to take a small sip. He knew this was a good thing. Yet even if it was a good thing, he had to refuse first—just like the customary three refusals in social etiquette. Of course, looking at it from another angle, it wasn't necessarily a good thing either, because doing so was tantamount to snatching the Jirui Group's rice bowl. If you compete with dogs for food, which dog won't bite you in the end?
Chapter 527