At Huo An Group, An Lan gathered the freshly minted contract. She was already satisfied with the terms, knowing that even if the final deal concluded with a 19% dividend, Fu Jingcheng might verbally agree but would still harbor dissatisfaction, and could very well sabotage them behind the scenes.
The conditions she proposed were akin to prodding Fu Jingcheng with a soft knife—though not painful, it proved annoying. Yet, Zhan Ting still displayed dissatisfaction, "Originally, a simple effort would have made Banana Live ours. There was no need for dividends."
An Lan shot Zhan Ting a look, "Is such drastic action necessary? Moreover, acquiring a company isn't as simple as you describe, just moving your mouth. It still requires significant financial and human resources."
"Investing that much in acquiring a company is worthwhile, and besides, I really dislike the Fu Family Father and Daughter," Zhan Ting mentioned, a flicker of disgust visible in his eyes.
