After listening to Brother Peng explain the situation in detail, Qi Yun finally spoke, "Have you arranged it?"
Brother Peng sighed, "I brought it up, but they didn't respond at all. There's no way to start."
Upon hearing this, Qi Yun immediately frowned. People like this were often the hardest to deal with.
"Alright, I'll find a way to handle this matter."
After hanging up the phone, he looked at the tea leaves in his hand, thoughts turning in his mind.
He then picked up his phone and dialed a number he had never called before.
"Hello, Chairman Jiang, it's Qi Yun."
"I was wondering if you're free today. I'd like to pay you a visit."
"Haha, alright, I'll come over now."
"..."
Half an hour later, Qi Yun, holding two boxes of exquisitely packaged tea, appeared in front of a villa.
He rang the doorbell, and shortly after, a man who looked like a butler came to open the door.
