"But he really doesn't want to, he's extremely resistant," An Ning said helplessly.
Wen Rufeng's face immediately turned cold, leaning back in the chair as she looked at her. "Because he doesn't agree, you've given up?"
"..." An Ning frowned, is this mother-in-law criticizing her?
"If something can be done very easily, then it's not really work. The reason we're negotiating is to convince him to represent us, even if he has no intention of agreeing at all," Wen Rufeng commanded very seriously.
An Ning analyzed rationally. "If he's extremely unwilling, we can only try to overwhelm him with more money, that's the only way he might agree."
"Of course the price can be negotiated."
"Then what is the chairman's bottom line price for him?" An Ning asked.
"I'm not too clear on the pricing of these celebrities!"
