They didn't even take you seriously, so why were you making a fuss over nothing?
Qin Lin really wanted to say that to Ryuyama Yiro, the president of Fusang's Wagyu Association.
Yesterday, he'd seen the news about Yiro announcing that he would stop supplying Quanxue Wagyu Beef to the domestic market. Honestly, the news had barely caused a ripple among the public.
Even if Fusang stopped supplying cars to the domestic market, it might cause a stir. But they wouldn't dare do that unless they were willing to give up the market entirely.
Now, just one day later, Ryuyama Yiro was making another scene.
While scrolling through videos first thing in the morning, Qin Lin came across another infuriating headline:
<President of Fusang's Wagyu Association Ryuyama Yiro announces an international beef tasting event to be held domestically. Domestic beef will be barred from participating. Yiro declares that domestic beef is too poor in quality to qualify!>
Qin Lin picked up his water and took a sip to calm himself down.
What the hell was this beef that hardly anyone ate supposed to prove?
Those people treated Wagyu like a national treasure, but it wasn't one here.
Trying to humiliate people?
They were underestimating them.
Still, it was annoying to watch the other side provoke people.
It only strengthened his resolve to give their national treasure a proper humiliation.
You could put up with an idiot, but you really couldn't put up with one constantly making your life miserable.
Qin Lin pulled up Yang Dong's number, but just as he was about to call, he remembered that Yang Dong had taken leave to get married. Calling him now would be inconsiderate.
So he put his phone down and went to the Wagyu breeding area at Qinglin Ranch himself.
The Wagyu breeding