"..."
The entire sales department fell into an eerie silence, leaving only the sound of Jin Taixiang constantly kowtowing and crying.
"Grandpa Ye, I know I was wrong. Please, be the bigger person and... just forgive me this once, and sign this fifty million... no, one hundred million order, please!"
Ye Huan squinted his eyes, enjoying Zhang Huimin's shoulder massage, took a sip of hot tea, and said with a smile: "Oh~ So Minister Jin is back, huh? May I ask, Minister Jin, when do you plan to eliminate Tianyun International?"
"I was speaking recklessly, I had no vision, I beg Grandpa Ye for forgiveness!"
As Jin Taixiang cried and pleaded, he slapped his own face hard, so hard that blood soon trickled from the corner of his mouth.
Eliminate Tianyun International? What a joke!
