Li Mochan tapped the tabletop lightly, producing a faint noise, "That will depend on what Big Boss Chu decides to do."
In an unnoticeable fashion, he had kicked the problem back.
Chu Chen, "..."
Fuck.
If he could just start a fight, he really wanted to have it out with him right now.
So black-hearted.
"Fifty percent." Saying these words, he felt like his heart was bleeding.
Li Mochan raised an eyebrow, "It seems that Big Boss Chu still hasn't grasped my meaning."
Chu Chen almost wanted to swear out loud. Was it really necessary to be so ruthless over just delaying the delivery by one day?
If he was capable, Li Mochan shouldn't go after his cabbages.
His grandpa's.
Allowing him a four-point concession was equivalent to giving away half of the goods for free, then he'd definitely be at a loss.
The atmosphere was tense and at a deadlock; it was most likely going to be a drawn-out battle.
...
Resort
