Reborn as Tycoon's Wife in the Countryside

As she spoke, she offered up her red lips, attempting to kiss the other person.

The Dragon King, expressionless, blocked the approaching face with his glass, his voice cold, "Isn’t sixty-forty somewhat unfair?"

"Lord Dragon, you’re really quite sincere. If you think sixty-forty won’t do, fifty-fifty is also fine. It depends on you. Whatever our boss decides is fine."

"Thirty-seventy, I get seventy and you take thirty. If you agree, we’ll collaborate; if not, let’s call the whole thing off."

Feifei: "...."

She couldn’t believe what she had heard. Thirty-seventy, was this some kind of joke?

Sixty-forty was already the boss’s bottom line, yet he proposed thirty-seventy: "Lord Dragon, you must be joking. In this business, we’re the ones doing the heavy lifting. Coming directly to thirty-seventy, isn’t that a bit unfair to us?"

"Then let him come talk to me himself. I’ve never been fond of discussing matters with women. You women, always with some physical antics when discussing matters. If I didn’t have such a good temper, I would have thrown you eight hundred meters away by now, not letting you sit in front of me," the Dragon King said as he downed his glass in one gulp.