"Then you pay the penalty for breach of contract," Bai Yan proclaimed shamelessly, "you've got the money anyway."
Li Qiao, holding the phone, remained silent for a while.
Bai Yan seemed to sense something, cleared his throat, and started backpedaling, "I was just kidding. You can play with any of the Flame Alliance's industries. Even if you lose them all, we don't care. Worst case scenario, we just start over. If something happens, just tell me, and I'll clean up the mess."
Li Qiao grunted, "No need to clean up, just send me the information on Z."
"Him?" Bai Yan raised an eyebrow in surprise, his voice lowering, "Did he offend you? Just tell me what's going and I'll teach him a lesson for you. You don't want to meet others, do you?"
"He didn't offend me," Li Qiao paused, "I'm going to provoke him."
