The three people at the table were momentarily stunned, then Baihua Palace's Jade Girl, Weisheng Qian Dai's eyes lit up: "Mr. Shen, do you mean we can collaborate on running a school?"
Shen Qiang smiled calmly: "Yes, this isn't Heshenghe's specialty, and even if we drive you away, we might not do it well. So why not just cooperate? Talented female disciples can go to you, while male disciples come to us. Of course, this is just a preliminary idea."
"If you're interested, I'll have Shen Bian, the president of Heshenghe Group, talk to you. That way, we don't have to fight until we're black and blue; we can coexist peacefully, which I think you'd like to see."
After speaking, Shen Qiang turned to the black-clad individual from Carefree Valley and smiled: "The funeral industry is not within Heshenghe's business scope, but you sent people to meddle without permission, clearly treating me like a sick cat."
