Now that Chekov had said this to him, Radvijev was no fool. He knew that Chekov still had feelings for the Double Headed Eagle Guild—not just Chekov, but all the players under her command as well.
After all, these people had once been the backbone of the Double Headed Eagle Guild. They had given so much for the guild; they could not simply watch it be destroyed by the Iron Blood Brotherhood.
Chekov's intention was nothing more than to obtain shares in the Double Headed Eagle Guild—and a large block of them. If Radvijev wanted to win Chekov over, he would have to offer more than 30% of the shares. As for Lu Yang giving Chekov 30% of his territory, Radvijev simply did not believe it.
With the Iron Blood Brotherhood's current strength, it would not be difficult for them to forcibly crush his territory. There was simply no need to pay such a huge price for one Chekov.
Unfortunately, he did not know that Lu Yang truly was willing to give Chekov 30% of his territory. The reason was something Radvijev could not understand at present. Fortunately, Radvijev made the right decision. He said to Chekov, "I'll acquire your guild with 35% of the Double Headed Eagle Guild's shares. What do you think of that deal?"
Chekov smiled and said, "Not enough. Forty percent of the shares, along with full control of the company. From now on, you can only remain behind the scenes. You must never fight me for power again."
"How is that possible?" Radvijev said angrily. "Then what would I even be playing this game for?"
Chekov sneered. "You can't keep playing anymore. Players are replaced every four years. Even if you want to make a comeback, the earliest would be four years from now. And