In early April, Ning Weikai travelled to Taiwan.
During his past visits, he liked this place a lot. Warm, moist, prosperous, and chaotic. This confusion was on a spiritual level, hidden under the surface of arrogance and prosperity. In such a place, there were endless opportunities and possibilities; it was where a legend could be created.
However, this time, he wasn't feeling as relaxed and certain as before.
New Bori had branch offices in Taiwan. The moment he stepped off the plane, he was greeted by the local officials. Three black Honda CRVs were running smoothly across the airport freeway at high-speed; low-key but eye-catching.
Assistant Yuan Jun reported to him, "The Sales Director Of South China has already tried to get in touch with Wang Taishi twice."
