Seeing Wilfred’s resolute attitude, Adrian Peters suddenly panicked. He didn't know why this old fellow, Wilfred, suddenly changed his mind, and he didn't know how he would explain this change to Lord Banks when he went back.
He argued with a sad face and a voice full of pleas, "Master Elms, are you still not satisfied with the money? It doesn't matter. If you are not satisfied, we can negotiate. Our master said that 2 billion is only an intended price, but if Master Elms is not satisfied with this offer, he can still increase the payment to, say, 3 billion. What do you think?!"
"Three billion?!" Mido, who was standing next to Wilfred, was going crazy. He couldn’t even envision what 3 billion dollars could mean in reality. He could only think to himself that he would expand his original daydreams of what he would buy with 2 billion by another 50%. Luxury houses around the world became larger mansions, luxury yachts could be 50% longer, and private planes could be 50% bigger!
Mido stared at his father with bloodshot eyes bulging out of his head and blurted out, “Dad! Why are you still hesitating? This is 3 billion!"
Wilfred raised his voice and said coldly, “Even if it's 30 billion, I still refuse!"
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