"One word, ugly rejection!"
Standing on the rubble, Master Fuli looked at Vimal on the street and spoke in a deep voice, rejecting all terms and requests for negotiation from Vimal.
Although Vimal smiled and spoke words that seemed beneficial for her, offering numerous promises, at the end of the day, it's still her seeking help from him, and what she offered lacked sincerity.
The cars, beauties, and mansions, if offered by Old Li or Old Lin, Ansheng would instantly drag them to the real estate office for transfer.
However, do these things really hold value for Vimal?
Not really, for these landlords, the properties and lands they hold are already so numerous that they need a professional management team, or they are turned into financial debts and rented out to the poor.
Not only lacking sincerity, she knew they came to hit her, yet still stood confidently before them, rambling on nonsense.
