The atmosphere was deadly silent!
All of a sudden, a hush fell over the room!
Inside the meeting room, everyone was somewhat stunned.
What on earth did Wu Jie mean by suddenly throwing his knife onto the table at the slightest disagreement?
And to say he was a pig slaughterer...
Clearly a senior executive of Tanglong Industrial Group, yet he mocked himself as a butcher!
What did he mean by that?
Was he implying that the three international giants present were pigs?
A slight twitch appeared at the corner of Thomson's mouth, his eyes slightly squinting, with more anger than shock in his gaze.
"Mr. Wu, please mind your negotiating attitude! We're here with ample sincerity!"
Thomson said loudly, summoning his courage.
Wu Jie picked up the Broad-bladed Combat Knife, a cigarette dangling from his lips, his brows furrowing slightly as he inspected the finely crafted knife.
