"No, no, let's keep talking, keep talking. But the problem is, for this new production line, I've really put everything I own on the line," Cao Dapeng hurriedly stopped Ge Dongxu from leaving.
"It's not that exaggerated. Over the past year, especially since May, you must have made quite a bit of money from us. Just one production line, it's too much to say you've wagered everything on it. Here's the thing, let me be honest with you, we're planning to invest in the printing and packaging industry ourselves. We've been looking for factory facilities and equipment recently. Since you think the new line will go to waste without our Qinghe Herbal Tea business, if you're willing to sell it to us at seventy percent of the cost, I might consider buying it," Ge Dongxu said indifferently.
This time, Cao Dapeng didn't panic or respond immediately; instead, he sat back down, took out a cigarette, lit it, and started smoking heavily.
