C1012 Very Sincere

Zhang Chengxiang was sullen. He clenched his hands tightly and gritted his teeth noisily, not saying a single word.

He didn't want to agree to Yan Jiacheng's conditions.

However, Yuwen Chengyang had already said that even if he didn't agree to Yan Jiacheng's conditions, he couldn't.

"Owner Zhang, please be kind and make a fortune. I used 50 million to buy your Zhang Group