With this thought in mind, the leader sitting in the middle of the room felt a little disappointed.
From the tone of this girl's voice, he thought she was different.
Were the people that elder Yue, elder Zheng, and elder Yan paid attention to really that shallow?
"Do you know who you're negotiating with?"
The middle-aged man who had sent them here slammed the table and roared angrily.
Zhu chengdi, who was drinking water, shivered and spat it out on the ground when he was caught off guard.
Lin Hanxing's expression did not change.
Wu Chen's eyes were emotionless.
He was calm and composed.
"No matter who you're negotiating with, there's one thing I hope you're clear about ..."
Lin Hanxing said indifferently.
Neither humble nor overbearing.
He would not be too rude, nor would he be too attentive.
"What?"
The middle-aged man's eyes widened, and his voice was filled with intimidation!
"Right now, the initiative is in my hands."
