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"What do you mean?"
Lena Holmes's face darkened, and she said, "Go ask around, which well-known hotel in Jamae City doesn't purchase from us?"
"No, this has nothing to do with fame or lack thereof."
Greg Jensen said indifferently, "Because I don't like you as a person, so we can't work together."
"You..."
Lena Holmes's expression immediately soured as she said coldly, "You better think this through. If you dare not buy from us, I'll make sure your private kitchen restaurant never opens!"
"Hehe, from the moment you walked in, you didn't even show a smile. Sitting there, you just carelessly asked us to sign the contract. Who do you think you are?"
Greg Jensen lifted his head and looked at her coldly, "Or is it that no one has ever taught you the word 'manners'?"
Lena Holmes stood up abruptly, furious. "Fine, if you think you're capable, don't come beg me!"
Greg Jensen pointed to the door with an expressionless face and said calmly, "The door is there. Get out!"
"You..."