He walked up to the iron gate and called through the crack, "Call over your Young Master Tian!"
The guards were Li Zhijun and two others. Upon hearing Song Guanchao's voice, they immediately knew he was ready to make his move.
"Our Young Master Tian isn't someone you can just see whenever you want," one guard retorted.
"Cut the crap, call Lu Xiaotian over!"
Li Zhijun huffed, went to find Biaozi, and said, "Brother Biao, they want to see Young Master Tian."
Biaozi spat out a puff of smoke and asked, "Do they even deserve that?"
Li Zhijun replied, "Brother Biao, by the sound of it, it seems like they're ready to compromise."
"Compromise? What do you mean?"
"They want to talk pricing with Young Master Tian."
"Really?"
"Why don't you go over and talk to them? If you manage to settle on a price, it could be a great service rendered. Young Master Tian will definitely reward you."
