Last Dance

Mr. Finch tilted his head and asked.

"The position will give you benefits and advantages in many ways. What more do you want?"

Linfeng's dark eyes glinted sharply. 

"I might have the advantage at this time. But all the hard work and risk will fall on me at this hardest period, while your son will earn the sweet harvest of my work in the future. Who really has the real advantage here?"

Mr. Finch's brows moved. 

Alright, he could not say anything to that.

Linfeng continued.

"But do not worry. I am not asking for too much. I only want permission to use your organization to the fullest in case I need it."

That was not too much? Mr. Finch was stunned. 

"I cannot grant permission. I will not know if you are taking my organization to ruin."

"Mr. Finch, you said that you know me well, and that is why you chose me. Then you should know that I will not use your organization for a futile fight."