"It's understandable, but I'm not the boss. You may have misunderstood me. I really don't want a so-called association like yours, let alone the title of boss. I just want to set up a chamber of commerce. I hope everyone will come together when the time comes.

Make money, I am the president, you are all shareholders, you can get dividends for free.

As for what Senior Yamamoto asked me about what I want to do, it is actually very simple. I want to have the identity of a representative, that is, the identity of representing everyone. As for what I do, I can also tell you. I want to do business here. If anything happens in the future,

Even if you make things difficult for me, you will always have my backing."

Few people present believed what Zhao Mingyang said. Giving money away for free? Impossible.

"Mr. Zhao, what do you want?" Yamamoto Ryuichi stared at Zhao Mingyang and asked again.

"I said, let's make money together. We are not familiar with the place. I am also afraid of being bullied, so I want to find a backer. Of course, I also have a certain purpose.

I have money. Do you have channels? I need your connections and business channels," Zhao Mingyang said.

"I don't agree!" said a man wearing sunglasses and a mustache. He stood up, took off his sunglasses, looked at Zhao Mingyang and said, "Let us listen to your command as an outsider? This is impossible, this is a shame, I

I won’t do it even if I die!”

"Then you can quit and share your share with everyone. As I said, it's not difficult to make a net income of 180,000 yen a day.

This is your only chance. I have several milk tea shops here and can share them with you directly.

I will also contribute money to help you renovate your store. We need to make money together. You provide me with some offline sales channels. Isn’t it a good thing for everyone to help each other? It is a pity for you to quit. I emphasize again,

I have no interest in opinions."

"Asshole! Do you know who you are talking to?" The man was just going to teach Zhao Mingyang a lesson. He felt that Zhao Mingyang was humiliating them. Did he think that if he had money, everyone would listen to Zhao Mingyang?

The next second, a cross key appeared within two centimeters of the mustache man's eyes.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense, because if you got any closer, the mustache's eyes would suffer.
Chapter completed!