Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver novel Chapter 1932

Wilbur has met countless people, so he naturally met a lot of people with different personalities. What Mister Sun said proved that he would request something. Wilbur could only agree to it if the request was reasonable. Wilbur quickly said something to ease the awkwardness, "That's right. The consignment shop trades in large quantities, but we're only making a small profit since it's the consignment shop, after all. The items do not belong to the consignment shop, so there isn't a lot of profit. We're barely maintaining it."

Mister Sun was surprised to hear that. Then, he instantly understood what Wilbur meant. He nodded and said, "Naturally. We're businessmen, after all, and we lose profit sometimes. I know Cape Consortium has its difficulties, so I won't be making impossible requests."

Wilbur and Faye looked at each other. They frowned at the same time. They wondered if Mister Sun was expressing a demand within five minutes of the conversation.

Mister Sun said, "Forgive me, Mister Penn. I'm straightforward, and I'm not good at the whole business banter thing. I hope you don't mind. I hope we can all contribute to Dasha since we're in the same industry. I'll cut right to the chase. I hope Cape Consortium can donate a thousand collectibles to our Seechertown Museum each year."

"What? A thousand collectibles? That many?"

Faye looked at Wilbur in shock. Wilbur did not speak at that moment. Mister Sun felt awkward for two seconds, so he continued to say, "If that's impossible, then maybe we should all compromise. Just donating five hundred collectibles annually will do, Mister Penn. Moreover, you need to promise that each collectible is worth more than a hundred thousand dollars. In that case, I think our collaboration will be very pleasant. Of course, please don't be mistaken. That price is just a standard for the collectibles, not for the museum to sell them. This is the Seechertown Museum, after all. Everything on display here must be a qualified collectible, otherwise, we'll be the butt of the joke in Seechertown."

Wilbur and Faye looked at each other in sync. Mister Sun did not say anything wrong, but they felt like something was fishy. He did not seem to possess the attitude of a museum director.

Wilbur took a deep breath and raised his left hand. He gestured a two with his fingers and asked, "How about this, Mister Sun? I will provide twenty collectibles to the Seechertown Museum each year. Moreover, I promise that each collectible will be worth more than a million dollars. Is that alright?"

They chatted about nothing for a while before saying goodbye. Wilbur left with Faye.

Faye looked uncomfortable after they left the museum. She said, "Twenty collectibles, each worth a million dollars. You're giving twenty million dollars away. Are you sure about that, Mister CEO?"

"Yeah."