The camp bar.
The three of them sat around a table, the atmosphere slightly tense. A waiter approached with a drink menu. Feng Mountain took it and placed it in front of Xu Hongxin.
"Give it a try. The drinks here are pretty good. My treat."
"That won't be necessary." Xu Hongxin directly asked the waiter to recommend a drink.
The middle-aged man with her saw this and quickly pulled out a few 20 US Dollar bills, handing them to the waiter. His movements were swift, as if he were long accustomed to such scenes.
After the waiter walked away.
Feng Mountain leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and adopted a leisurely air. "Alright, spit it out. What do you want from me?"
"A partnership!" Xu Hongxin frowned as she looked at Feng Mountain's sloppy posture. Her eyes revealed her dissatisfaction with his attitude, but she tried hard to control her emotions.
In her opinion, Feng Mountain's behavior was rather inappropriate for such an important occasion.
