C1077 Mysterious Young Master

"Master, Elder Zhang, you have given us the production rights. Even if you are our parents, how would we dare to deal with you?" The Xiong Family Master prayed.

Zhang Xiaofann nodded.

"What you say makes sense, but I need to test you for a few more days."

Zhang Xiaofann actually wished that he could hand over the production rights to the Xiong Family father and son right now