Lee Moonsaeng's expression remained calm. $30 million wasn't a lot of money to him, but it wasn't a small sum either.
Furthermore, it was just for a friendly match, so that was a pretty expensive price to pay.
"Chief Lee, there's really no need for this." Lin Yuzhen shook her head. "This is $30 million we're talking about, not $30."
"It's only right to pay some costs to promote the exchange between cultures. CEO Lin, I'll leave this to you," said Lee Moonsaeng with a smile.
"In that case..." Lin Yuzhen looked rather upset as she passed the checks to Xiaozhao again. "I'll try my best."
Xiaozhao walked out with the checks and returned to the office in just a few moments.
"Done!"
"So fast?” Lee Moonsaeng was a little stunned. Xiaozhao had taken barely thirty seconds to get this done. This Extreme Martial Arts Academy was really all about the money. Once enough money was paid, they agreed without hesitation.
"The principal of the academy says that you can go over anytime and you can decide on how you want to conduct the friendly match, but he has a warning for you."
"What is it?" asked Lee Moonsaeng.
"He said that fists and feet don't have eyes, and Chinese martial arts are all moves that can kill, so getting injured during a friendly match is inevitable. If you cannot accept this, then it's better that you don't go over."
What was that supposed to mean?
Lee Moonsaeng immediately felt rather displeased at this.
He had thrown $30 million away and now this guy was telling me not to go over?
That had to be a joke.
He turned to the men behind him and frowned slightly. "Did you hearthat? They are afraid of injuring your guys and don't want you to go over. Will any of you be afraid of that?"
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