"Su Wen, are you really here for a delivery? Have you already paid the over three million US dollars?" Liu Die feared that this might be a case where the equipment required payment on delivery, and their company didn't have that much money in its accounts.
"Acting, just keep acting," Yang Weili sneered. He didn't believe for a moment that Su Wen could suddenly come up with millions of US dollars to purchase equipment. "Where did you guys bring these junk machines from? Trying to fool someone?"
Su Wen ignored Yang Weili and gestured to the foreman leading the team.
The foreman had received the payment in advance and took a few steps closer to ask, "Are you Mr. Su Wen, the boss?"
The foreman was also surprised by Su Wen's young age, but that wasn't his concern—he only asked to confirm.
"Yes, I am. Just let me sign the slip," Su Wen grabbed the slip, signed his name, and then directed the workers to move the equipment into the various rooms they had reserved.
