Chapter 343

that is outrageous, that doesn't benefit us in any way." I snapped.

"Calm down, that is all I can agree on, anything less than that, then we don't have a deal." He stated.

We stare at ourselves awkwardly for a moment, 

"Sir, please consider our offer, this will be a nice partnership." I replied.

"I am not interested, I make a lot of money, selling just my products, if you want a deal then the interest I should be getting monthly should be 50%." He stated.

"Alright sir, I think we would take our leave now." I replied.

"Alright then, boys see them out." He declared as he clapped his hands.

We all stood up from the chair, and walked out of the door, his bodyguards accompanied us out of his office, we collected our straps, from the desk of the bodyguards outside, three of his bodyguards escorted us out of the building.

We all went into my Lamborghini Urus, and I drove us back to the trap house, we all came down from the car and entered the house, we went into the living room,

"Men, the meeting was fucked up!" I yelled as I hit my hand on the couch.

"Calm down Julio, that man doesn't know the opportunity we brought to him." Gustavo consoled.

"I know, he was a total dick head." Black Mamba added.

"I wish it didn't have to come to plan B." I said, with my brow twisted together.

"I guess we will go to war then." Gustavo replied.

I checked my watch and it was close to 10 pm,

"Yeah, you know what, we will have a meeting tomorrow evening, on how we will carry out plan B." I stated.

"I am going home now." I added.

"Okay men, me too." Black Mamba replied.

I went out of the house and headed over to my car and drove off, after a couple of minutes later, I arrived home, I parked the car in the garage, and went into the house,

As I walk past the living room, I noticed that Cassandra was sleeping on the couch, I scuttled into the living room, walked closer to where she was sleeping and kissed her on the forehead.

I went into the bedroom and slept off.

THE NEXT DAY AFTERNOON:

I was sitting in the living room, of the trap house, Black Mamba manages, when a couple of our workers came in one by one and submitted their sales to Black Mamba, after a couple of hours later, everyone was sitting in the living room, waiting for the meeting to start, only Gustavo was not here, I carried my phone and called him,

"Hey, Gustavo, what's up, where you at?" I asked.

"I am driving, give me a couple of minutes and I will be there." He replied.

"Okay." I muttered as I hunged up the call, a couple of minutes later, Gustavo walked into the living room,

"Yo, what's up everything." He greeted.

We all responded, he sat down close to me,