Despite honesty and morality having its benefits in business, when it comes to plans of this magnitude, such principles are a death wish.
What Chen Yang needs to do is to be more ruthless and cautious than others.
The next morning, after visiting the purchased factory site, Chen Yang got into his car when Fang Ye, looking puzzled, hung up his phone and said, "Boss, an American named Frost wants to meet you."
"Frost?"
Chen Yang nodded and asked, "Where?"
Judging from Chen Yang's reaction, Fang Ye understood that Chen Yang was acquainted with this Frost, so he simply replied, "He's waiting for you at the office."
He actually came in person.
This wasn't too surprising as this matter concerned his own life. It wouldn't be excessive to take it seriously.
Back at the office, Frost was sitting in the conference room with a walking stick. Beside him stood his faithful African American butler, Em.
"Hello, Mr. Frost."
