"Open the warehouse, let my little brother have a look," Boss Xu called out, getting ready to let Chen Yiyang inspect the goods.
But Chen Yiyang simply glanced at the outer packaging of the batch of speakers once the warehouse door was open and said that was enough.
He couldn't understand anything more specific, plus he had insider information ensuring a good deal.
So, Chen Yiyang pretended to be a naive youngster and said,
"I feel an instant connection with you, Boss Xu. From the moment I saw you, I felt you're someone trustworthy.
Since you say there's no problem, then there's no problem. We won't inspect further, let's just sign the contract now."
"Good lad," Boss Xu looked at Chen Yiyang, momentarily speechless.
At the end of the day, it was goods worth 800,000 yuan. How could he trust someone just after meeting them once?
No wonder he gifted a set of antique mahjong tiles just to meet that wealthy woman, Liu Zhaodi.
So Boss Xu straightforwardly took out the contract.
