Cooperation

"Uncle Shan, if you have something to say, just say it."

The three of them arrived at a luxurious room in the center of the worship hall. Han Xing went straight to the point and was too lazy to beat around the bush with Shan Qingyuan.

Shan Ling was also a little puzzled at this moment. She did not know her father's plan.

"Hahaha, a straightforward person doesn't beat around the bush. Young Master Han is indeed a straightforward person."

After Shan Qingyuan sat down, he gestured for the waiter beside him to pour tea for the man.

"I'm here to discuss a collaboration with you, Young Master Han."

Han Xing gently touched the teacup in his hand and said faintly, "Master Shan, you must be joking. How can a small family like me cooperate with a big family like the Shan family?"

He wasn't an id*ot. The current Han family had nothing that the Shan family could take fancy to. Something abnormal must have happened.