"What... what does this mean?" Miyamoto asked curiously.
"Chinese knot." Lin Chuan laughed, "It's a very beautiful Chinese knot, isn't it?"
"Indeed." Miyamoto nodded, "But... I don't know why you suddenly want to give me a Chinese knot."
Miyamoto felt that there was more to Lin Chuan's words, and he sensed something very strange about him. It left Miyamoto at a loss.
"There's a saying in China, 'It's better to resolve enmity than to keep it alive.'" Lin Chuan laughed, "I'm here today to ask Mr. Miyamoto whether you intend to be my enemy or my friend."
"Of course, I want to be friends." Miyamoto quickly said.
"That's good." Lin Chuan smiled and said, "This is a share transfer contract, please transfer 20% of the shares you hold to my personal name."
"Lin Chuan, you must be crazy!" Miyamoto was suddenly furious upon hearing this.
