The moment the contract was signed, Director Chen's true emotions showed.
Beads of sweat the size of beans, trembling hands, rapid breathing.
The expressions of those nearby weren't much better, trembling as they wiped Director Chen's sweat, faces as if they were attending a funeral, each looking worse than the last.
In reality...
Their mechanical factory had signed an eight million order!!!
Stay calm! Stay calm! Do not give anything away!!
Tonight, we'll start studying the Thirty-Six Stratagems! The things left behind by our ancestors are indeed useful.
Grandpa... I sincerely apologize! I'll need you to pass away once more, I'm running out of sad events to think of.
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The thoughts under the sour expressions at the mechanical factory were complex and bizarre.
Chi Lang, the leader from Country R, showed a smug smile, a condescending mockery of playing Hua Xia people in the palm of his hand.
He just knew that their great R Empire was the most powerful Eastern country!
