"Alright, since it's a misunderstanding, let's just talk about it face to face. Better to resolve enmity than nurse it," Zhang Menglong replied cheerfully.
"Hahaha, Mr. Zhang is willing to resolve this peacefully, that's naturally the best!" Director Zhou sighed in relief. However, he didn't know about Kaibong's corporation's refusal to sell the new soil minerals to Silicon Moonlight and still thought this was all just an accident—otherwise, why would Zhang Menglong agree so readily?
The meeting was scheduled for two that afternoon, and Director Zhou was already waiting at the door for him.
"Mr. Zhang, welcome, and thank you for your support in our work."
"Of course, of course!" Zhang Menglong nodded repeatedly, "Let's hurry up and go, don't keep others waiting, lest they say we don't understand the rules."
"Please, Mr. Zhang!" As they walked, Director Zhou introduced Zhang Menglong to this envoy.