"I won't bother Mr. Qian with this, I have other methods to develop the Datang Film and Television Village."
Zhang Xiaowei naturally refused to admit defeat and openly stated he had other means.
Qian Jiahao gave a indifferent smile, as if he could see right through Zhang Xiaowei.
"Mr. Zhang, if your Datang Film and Television Village struggles to develop, don't forget to look for me. Considering the huge favor you've done for me, I will definitely offer you a good price."
Qian Jiahao's words couldn't have been more disgusting.
He was clearly convinced that Zhang Xiaowei's Datang Film and Television Village was doomed to fail.
"Fine, if there really comes such a day, I definitely won't forget you, Mr. Qian."
Zhang Xiaowei couldn't be bothered to argue with him and casually responded before busying himself with eating again.
Eating such a lavish meal that Qian Jiahao treated him to was an opportunity not even a fool would pass up.
