"President Chen, I believe you're well aware of our situation. All of our factories are basically in crisis! With an industrial park already in your hands, I'm sure you wouldn't mind having one more. If you're willing, we can give up a percentage of the profits and hand over the factory to you."
It seemed as though President Gao was resigned to breaking the pot if it couldn't be lifted.
He knew very well that if he missed today's opportunity, seeing Chen Yu again would be harder than reaching the heavens.
At this point, he could no longer care about the niceties of business socializing, whatever it was, it had to be resolved today.
Chen Yu looked at the document President Gao handed over with apparent indifference.
"Are you teaching me how to do my job? Just because you want to sell me your factory, I have to buy it? Who do you think you are?"
President Gao's eyes bulged, full of disbelief.
