Zhao Min walked out of the building with a stiff face. The man inside was really too much. He had already been here in country S for three days and they were going round and round in the meetings without reaching any agreement. He had known that this would be the case as most of his men had tried and failed repeatedly.
The old man had no intention of selling the buildings. It was clear that he was only looking to toy with them because he was bored with the others. But, soon, he would find out a way to make him sell.
As the driver opened the door for him, he extended his hand and took the rental's keys. He was not in the mood to be driven around or go back to the hotel. Dismissing the driver and his personal guards, he decided to drive around the city and look around the local night markets.
