Xiao Tong, This Is Sacrificing Yourself for Justice!

"Chairman Lu, Bai Ye wants to sell you the formula for ten billion."

"Fine." Lu Yunxiao agreed to Bai Ye's terms without a second thought.

Although Jian Yanzhi had originally given the formula to him, Bai Ye was, after all, someone Jian Yanzhi valued, and the future Dragon. He could treat the ten billion as an investment.

Ideally, this ten billion would truly pull Bai Ye into his camp.

Previously, he had only valued the An Xiaotong behind Bai Ye. But things were different now. The future Dragon meant the future Ten Kings. Such a powerhouse would be a stabilizing pillar in any faction.

"However, I don't have that much cash on hand right now. I can only pay in installments—over ten years, one billion per year."

Pei Qingyue nodded calmly, but sneered inwardly. Bai Ye would become a Dragon in ten years, and you wanted to spread the payments over ten years. Were you trying to tie him down with money?

That way, if you encountered danger in the future, Bai Ye would help you even if he disregarded personal feelings, lest you die and no one pay the remaining money.

And the ten-year transformation period was too long. Accidents were bound to happen. If Bai Ye died midway through, there would naturally be no need to pay the rest.

"Chairman Lu, isn't ten years a little too long?"

Lu Yunxiao smiled inscrutably. "After all, I'm merely a director, not the chairman. Ten billion isn't a small sum for me either. Ten years is indeed somewhat long, but who can predict the future? Perhaps I'll be able to raise enough funds within a few years.

"Doctor Pei, please convey my words to Bai Ye. He's a smart man. He'll understand."

Pei Qingyue smiled. "All right, Chairman Lu. Then I