After going to so much trouble, there was no way they could end up empty-handed. They had been busy for so long and had even called Zhang Buhui over. If they still failed to get it done, wouldn't that make them look incompetent?
Therefore, Zhang Sheng had to settle this matter today.
"Old man, I won't waste words with you!" Zhang Sheng said somewhat shamefully and angrily. "We're set on buying this medicinal material. They only paid a deposit; they haven't actually bought it yet. We'll pay for it, and you won't be breaking any agreement. You can just find another medicinal material later."
Though he was angry, as someone responsible for external liaison, he still generally followed some of the Special Affairs Administration's regulations. While he looked down on Ordinary People, he would not immediately make a move against them.
"No. One must keep one's word, and in our line of work, reputation is especially important. Since I have already promised someone else, I cannot agree just because you offer a higher price. Otherwise, how could I do business with anyone in the future?" Old Mr. Huang explained.
"You old man, just sell the medicinal materials to us and find another one," Zhang Sheng said.
Old Mr. Huang merely shook his head and said nothing more. There was no way to answer that. If Hundred-Year Golden Blood Wood were so easy to find, it would not be so precious.
When Zhang Sheng saw Old Mr. Huang shake his head, anger immediately surged through him. He was about to step forward and make a move, but Zhang Buhui beside him suddenly could no longer contain his fury!
With a boom, he smashed the coffee table in front of him with one slap. Then he stood and pointed at Old Mr.