"Qin... Director Qin, I know you're good with my Third Brother, but business is business, you understand that, right? If you don't, can you find someone else to negotiate? Such a big project can't be influenced by your personal feelings."
Fu Minghuai tossed the contract aside and leaned back in the leather chair with an easygoing demeanor.
The disdain in his words was unmistakable.
"Fu Minghuai, you think too highly of yourself. If it weren't for your surname being Fu, do you think you could even step through Dijing's door today?"
Faced with Fu Minghuai's attitude, Qin Yuji saw no need to play nice anymore.
She spoke coldly, watching Fu Minghuai's face change as her gaze swept over the contract in front of him, "Without Dijing's signature, your document is just a scrap of paper. In this situation, you don't even have a position at Chenting. What makes you think you can demand Dijing to change someone to negotiate with you? What qualifications do you have?"
