章 321: 135: The Last Dance? (Requesting Monthly Tickets!)_2

"Just say it, how much do you want?" Reinsdorf was also straightforward.

But David Falk didn't answer the question directly, "As I said, it entirely depends on you. This time, you make the offer first."

Falk would definitely not give a clear price because the Bulls could offer Jordan an uncapped contract. So, what if he said 30 million, but Reinsdorf was actually willing to give 40 million?

That would be bargaining in the wrong direction.

Thus, he wanted to force Reinsdorf to say the number himself.

Reinsdorf looked at the vampire in front of him, really wanting to drive a wooden stake through his heart.

Conditions, always conditions.

Now, Reinsdorf got burnt up whenever he heard this word.

One day, if David Falk were emptied of a magazine by gangsters in the street, Reinsdorf wouldn't be surprised, this bastard had offended too many people.