"I don't want that kind of interest."
Max glanced at the IOU on the table, the handwriting was sloppy and arrogant.
"I want you to be my own."
Mu Fengyang suddenly got angry and stood up from his seat, saying in disbelief: "You want me to work like a slave for you?! Impossible! Absolutely impossible! There is no room for negotiation!"
Max glanced at him sideways, shook his head, and said, "Master Mu, I'm not begging you now. Since it's impossible, let's forget about this deal."
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