Song Sheng Chaoying looked at Ming Disha. "Duke Disha, I've agreed to all your conditions. Shouldn't you... return all the promissory notes to me now?"
"Didn't I give you one billion? Was that not sincere enough?"
"We agreed on all the promissory notes. You admitted it yourself!"
"Wouldn't you have to finish what you were supposed to do first? What if I give them all to you now and you turn around and slap me to death? You have so many Experts. I'm scared."
Lu Chengwen held back a laugh at the side. "Uh... Dean, Martial Uncle's demand is fairly reasonable on this point. After all, he's the weaker party right now and doesn't feel safe."
"He's weak?" Song Sheng Chaoying thought, I'd be a fool to believe that. "Then what now? Are we just stuck here?"
"Uh... how about this? You return to Huaxia first, then announce it to the world and make this official. After that, Martial Uncle will return to Huaxia and personally hand over all the promissory notes to you. How does that sound?"
Song Sheng Chaoying snapped, "Lu Chengwen, are you two messing with me?! I brought the inheritors of the Four Symbols Pillars here specifically to capture Ming Disha, and in the end, I'm supposed to go back to Huaxia with a pile of bad checks while he roams around outside with forty billion? Then I have to announce to the whole country that he's our Elder Council's honorary vice dean?"
"It's Senior Honorary Vice Dean!" Ming Disha corrected him. "Those two words make a world of difference."
Lu Chengwen said, "Then what should we do?"
"You have to give me twenty billion first, at least!"
Lu Chengwen looked at Ming Disha. "What do you want to do?"
"Hmm... like this." Ming Disha said,