Vinod still sounded confident. He even brought up Qinglin Leisure Tea and Purifying Grass.
After all, his original plan had been to get the Hot Spring Powder agency first, then slowly work toward securing the agencies for Qinglin Leisure Tea and Purifying Grass.
So once he finished speaking, he smiled at Qin Lin and waited for his answer.
"Mr. Vinod, are people from the Star-Spangled Country always this confident?" Qin Lin asked, looking at Vinod with amusement.
"What do you mean, Mr. Qin?" Vinod asked, still smiling.
Qin Lin smiled. "Mr. Vinod, it seems you're not only confident, but not very quick on the uptake either. I mean that I'm refusing to give you the agency."
At those words, Vinod's smile froze. His manner turned unfriendly. "Mr. Qin, your refusal seems rather arbitrary. After all, you've already granted the Hot Spring Powder agency to England and Germany."
Qin Lin replied indifferently, "That was because I wanted to grant it to them."
Vinod frowned again. "Mr. Qin, as far as I know, those two countries used diplomatic pressure to make you agree. Do you think our diplomatic pressure will be any less effective than theirs?"
"Mr. Vinod, are you threatening me?" Qin Lin finally understood why Vinod had come to him with such confidence.
So that was what he was counting on.
Had the man misunderstood something?
He had granted the Hot Spring Powder agencies to Germany and England because he wanted to. He'd already planned to make money and earn foreign currency from those two baldness-plagued countries. It had nothing to do with any so-called diplomatic pressure.
Vinod began speaking smugly. "Mr. Qin, it's simply a way to seek cooperation. We people from the Star-Spangled Country are always good at finding ways to make the impossible possible."
Qin Lin laughed