Although she felt deeply aggrieved, Yao Qin didn't have much to say. "Yu Qing," she said coolly, "if I had the stock, wouldn't I supply it? I'm already doing you a big favor by giving you three days' notice. While you still have time, you should look for other suppliers."
"Sister Qin, Sister Qin, is it a matter of price? Everything is negotiable…"
Yao Qin didn't listen any further and hung up the phone.
"Excellent, excellent. Sister Qin, give me an account number. I'll transfer one million to you right away to show the sincerity of our partnership!" Xie Xingteng said cheerfully.
If only I could continue working with Imperial Chef Arrival, the profits would be far more than one million, Yao Qin sighed inwardly. Still, one million isn't a small sum. That's some consolation, at least.
