This sentence, this tone, why does it sound so aggressive?
Noticing the change in the supervisor's expression, everyone who had been openly eavesdropping lowered their heads and got back to work, pretending they hadn't heard anything.
Taking a deep breath, Qin Yuzhu knew that White was still a laboratory product and hadn't been mass-produced yet.
"They want to purchase one for testing purposes."
Upon hearing this, Mo Jingchun's mouth twitched. Was it really appropriate to state the purpose so directly?
Just when Qin Yuzhu was feeling a bit disappointed, thinking that it might be difficult for Mo Jingchun to build a White, Mo Jingchun, after a long silence, spoke enthusiastically:
"No problem, 2 million per unit, no deception."
Qin Yuzhu almost choked, two million per unit?
"Brother, we're acquaintances after all, how about an internal price?"
Although there's a budget, it shouldn't be spent like this.
Listening to this, Mo Jingchun, sitting on the sofa, curled his lips.
