However, despite knowing this, he couldn't easily promise those two conditions.
If he gave away Fatchess Tri-Star to Gu Hang, what then had he been striving for these past two years?
Not a single benefit, and instead just a whole lot of trouble.
But besides that, he didn't have many bargaining chips left in his hand.
Maybe give away Flying Wing Star?
After hanging up the communication, Martin Nelli downed the wine in his hands in one go, then sat with a face full of worry.
"Can I speak now?"
"Of course," Martin Nelli hesitated for a moment but felt that he still needed to soften the relationship with Pei Desi, "I'm really sorry for earlier; I was just a bit anxious. I hope you won't take it to heart."
Pei Desi's expression was still not pleased, but he managed to restrain his temper.
He spoke earnestly, "I think we can give it to him."
"What?"
"If he wants Fatches, we should just give it all to him."