At this moment, Zhao Qian's father's expressions were as wonderful as lanterns with a carousel of paper horses. He was completely exasperated and didn't know if he felt more embarrassed or angry, "You -- aren't you worried that I'll cancel our collaboration?"
A big influential family like the Huo family didn't even put the Zhao family in their eyes, as they were as tiny as an ant to them.
The reason why Head Zhao was so courageous about his interrogation was because of the mining mountain in Salt City.
The two families had already finished discussing everything, all they needed to do was sign the paper.
However, neither of them expected their children to have conflict at a crucial time like this.
"Salt City? The mining mountain?" Huo Yao's cold voice raised a little, "Head Zhao, I think you overestimate yourself."
"Collaboration?" The man laughed lowly, "I'm afraid you haven't even figured out your position yet."