Barry's first words over the phone were complaints towards Wen Xin, regretting entrusting this task to her. He wondered if it was too late to refuse the collaboration now.
"The order has already been signed; it's too late to back out now. Also, I forgot to tell you to let go of the 3% profit; consider it giving face to an acquaintance!"
"Master Drunk, what are you trying to do?"
Hearing Wen Xin insisting on relinquishing profits, Barry nearly passed out from frustration, his concern for his own status forgotten as he yelled at Wen Xin over the phone.
Barry's roar was loud and clear to Ou Jinzhi, who began to doubt this deal would bring the joy he anticipated. He suspected Wen Xin might not be able to make decisions on Barry's behalf.
"Alright, let's settle it this way. Be quick and have the goods ready in three months."
Having said that, Wen Xin no longer wished to hear Barry's yelling and hung up the phone without hesitation.
