She looked up at Qin Yang's retreating figure, her gaze intense.
What is your answer?
Qin Yang finally turned around slowly.
His eyes were as deep as the night, devoid of any emotional fluctuation; he merely glanced at Chen Yuqi indifferently.
That look in his eyes was as if he were looking at an insignificant object.
"Ninghai is yours now."
His voice was completely flat.
"What you want to do is your business."
"You can give them whatever answer they want."
Cold and indifferent, as if all the questions had been lightly tossed back to Chen Yuqi.
Upon hearing this, Chen Yuqi felt more reassured than disappointed.
She understood what Qin Yang meant.
He doesn't care about the process, he only cares about the result.
He entrusted Ninghai to her and gave her the authority to handle these matters.
Of course, this is all predicated on the fact that she can satisfy him.
Chen Yuqi took a deep breath, her eyes becoming incredibly determined.
"I see."
"I will integrate all of Ninghai's resources and influence to establish a new order."
"The profits will be split 30/70."
"My Chen family owns 30%."
"The remaining 70% is yours."
She raised her chin, looked directly into Qin Yang's eyes, and revealed this astonishing distribution plan.
This is tantamount to handing over the lion's share of Ninghai's enormous future profits!
This requires immense courage, and it's also the greatest sincerity she can offer!
After she finished speaking, she waited quietly for Qin Yang's response.
Qin Yang's face remained expressionless.
He neither nodded nor shook his head.
There wasn't even a hint of surprise or approval.
He simply turned around again and looked out the window at the dazzling yet cold night view.
A deathly silence.
But in Chen Yuqi's eyes, this silence was more powerful than a thousand words.
He did not refuse.
That's equivalent to... agreeing.
Chen Yuqi's heart was finally at ease.
She knew that from this moment on, her fate and that of the Chen family would be more closely tied to this man.
The road ahead may be full of thorns, but she has no other choice, and... she accepts it willingly.
"I'll take my leave now."
Chen Yuqi bowed slightly and then quietly left the room.
Qin Yang was the only one left in the suite.
He remained standing quietly by the window, like an unchanging sculpture.
In his eyes, the night view of Ninghai was nothing more than a fleeting painting.
Seventy percent of the profits?
For him, it was nothing more than something he could easily take.
These were never what he truly cared about.
But no one could understand.
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