Half a month ago, Lin Qi had never expected any of what was happening at this very moment. More precisely, he had never imagined that Michael and everything related to him would become involved.
Lin Qi did not possess omniscience or omnipotence. He was just an ordinary person whose calculations and considerations reached somewhat farther than those of ordinary people. Even so, he could not stand at the starting point and see the finish line. That was not something a human could do—it was something only a god could.
The series of events triggered by Michael had disrupted his original plans. He had initially intended to make a quick score and leave, never considering registering a legitimate company. But to deal with Michael and the others, he had no choice but to register one, making himself as airtight as possible.
Although his plans had undergone a string of changes, one mistake had led to another fortunate turn. There was more than one road to the destination, and all roads led to the bank. His current plan was not too bad either.
Mr. Fox hesitated for a moment before asking in return, "Isn't ten percent enough?" He felt that ten percent was not a small amount, but this little money truly was not enough.
Lin Qi shook his head. "If you only want to exchange some loose change, ten percent is enough, because that's all my business is worth. But if you want to take money from me to run your operations, ten percent isn't enough!"
Without giving Mr. Fox any chance to object or ask questions, he continued, "This absolutely isn't self-aggrandizement. Right now, I'm the only person in all of Sabine City who can raise a large amount of cash for you in a short time. I have a