No, We Need More Money

The next morning, by the time Wang Ye woke up, Rosiana was already gone from his side.

After washing up and getting dressed, he went downstairs to the living room and saw Rosiana sitting at the dining table, eating breakfast while arguing about something with Konstantin.

There were not many people at the table—just Konstantin, Rosiana, her parents, and two women whose names Wang Ye could not remember. They seemed to be Rosiana's aunts or something.

When they saw Wang Ye come downstairs, everyone at the table looked over.

Konstantin smiled and waved him over for breakfast.

As soon as Wang Ye sat down, Konstantin deliberately put on a stern face and said, "What kind of love potion did you give my granddaughter? She actually argued with me over your affairs for ages. She was never like this before."

Wang Ye smiled and casually asked, "What were you arguing about?"

"Wasn't it about buying shares in Little Eagle Group? I just told Grandpa roughly about Little Eagle Group's revenue over the past two years, and I also told him that a valuation of three billion US dollars is far too low. If he really wants to buy into Little Eagle Group, it can be discussed. But that valuation is absolutely unacceptable. We need more money!" Rosiana rushed to answer.

Wang Ye really could not say much about this.

First of all, he had verbally agreed to Konstantin yesterday afternoon that he would let him buy into Little Eagle Group at a valuation of three billion US dollars.

Now that Rosiana was arguing with her own grandfather for his benefit, it was even harder for Wang Ye to speak.

He could neither side with Rosiana nor dampen her enthusiasm.

Fortunately, Konstantin was a generous man. Seemingly understanding Wang Ye's predicament, he