Hearing such a lazy opening, Feng Dabing chuckled and said, "Vice Chairman Sun, I have something to discuss with you. How about you come over to my place later?"
"What is it? Can't we talk about it over the phone?"
Detecting a hint of impatience, Feng Dabing quickly said, "It's like this, Vice Chairman Sun, it's not something that can be explained in just a few words! So, you'd better come over! I also have a few bottles of good aged wine here. You can taste them then and see how they are, I believe you'll like them."
He threw out a bargaining chip...
Knowing that this person wouldn't act without motivation, Feng Dabing swiftly tossed out the bait!
"Aged wine? Is it the thirty-year-old kind?"
"This... yes! Yes! Yes!"
When he mentioned thirty years, Feng Dabing's eyelid twitched hard...
Wine gets better with age!
Feng Dabing understood this principle...
Previously, he planned to use some ten-year-old wine to settle him, but now he was directly asking for more...
