Geng Duojin looked at Nangong Qingcheng, extremely thrilled, as if about to collapse, knowing it was about time!
He licked his lips dryly, smiling as he stood up with a glass in hand.
He walked around the dining table, directly to Nangong Qingcheng's side, and said with a smile, "That's why I say, young people shouldn't be shortsighted. Compared to one's life, money is nothing. Sometimes taking a small loss now can teach you a lot. Manager Nangong, don't you agree?"
Nangong Qingcheng sensed the "ill-intentions" in his approach, instinctively wary, she glared coldly and said, "What do you mean?"
"It's very simple, Manager Nangong. You're smart; you can't miss the hint in my words, right?"
Geng Duojin grinned and said, "Everything in this world requires the right bargain. If I restore the supply chain for you, relieving your urgent needs, and persuade those people, you'll have to give something in return..."
