"Hmph! Then I'll wait and see!" Han Zaijing snorted coldly, and with Assistant Xiao Jiang, strode out of the conference room.
The spacious conference room was left with only Han Luoli, Wei Qing, and Wei Feng.
The Wei brothers were holding back their laughter.
Han Luoli, however, lazily reclined on the soft chair, seemingly unconcerned.
"Boss, aren't you worried that Old Mr. Han might pull out of the cooperation in a fit of anger?" Wei Feng, being fawning, stood behind the soft chair, massaging Han Luoli's shoulders and back.
Han Luoli said nothing, but Wei Qing chuckled, displaying a certain shrewdness of a businessman: "Boss knows his father too well; Patriarch Han will do whatever it takes to secure cooperation."
After all, the trap Boss set today gives Han Zaijing no choice but to walk into it!
...
Han Zaijing and Xiao Jiang walked through the long corridor, and the two of them boarded the elevator.
