Especially Zhang Jingdong looks at most in his twenties, while I'm almost twice his age. If it gets out that I was managed by a small man from Huaxia, I won't be able to stay in France anymore.
So he said in a deep voice, "Mr. Zhang, let me first explain why I didn't meet you at the door, it's because..."
But Zhang Jingdong simply waved his hand: "You don't need to explain. We have a saying in Huaxia that an explanation is a cover-up and a cover-up is a fact."
"So you didn't meet us is just not meeting us, and this already made me unhappy, and I feel my unhappiness is worth that 20 million US Dollars."
"I'll ask you one question now—do you agree or not? If you agree, we'll sign the contract now. If you don't, we'll leave immediately, and I'm only giving you ten seconds to think."
"Ten... nine... eight..."
At this moment, the large main hall fell silent.
Gabriel was completely dumbfounded!
