Chairman Qi's logic was not entirely wrong, strictly speaking. Why not set out earlier for an agreed-upon appointment?
In his view, negotiations over a project of this scale had to be fought over inch by inch. Shengshi Company might have deep pockets, but even the rich could not spend recklessly. Even a landlord had no surplus grain.
So, in the early stages of negotiations, momentum was crucial. If they came up even slightly short in that regard, the other side might very well push their advantage.
But he had overlooked one thing: this negotiation had been his wishful thinking from the start. Feng Jun himself had never intended to sell Luo Hua.
As far as Feng Jun was concerned, agreeing to meet them was already giving the Yu family face. Besides... he had not deliberately been late.
Well, what he had actually thought was that being a few minutes late did not matter—he had considered the possibility of traffic, but he had not expected it to be this bad. At this time of day, traffic was generally not so congested.
So after waiting twenty minutes, he stood up directly. "Gazi, pay the bill. We're leaving."
The moment he finished speaking, Red Sister's phone rang again. Sister Shen was calling. "Sister Zhang, please wait a little longer. The road is clear now... We'll be there soon."
Chairman Qi had decided to leave Feng Jun hanging, but he could not simply say nothing. So Sister Shen had proactively called twice, saying that they too were stuck in traffic and asking Feng Jun to wait.
Twenty minutes... Calling right on the mark meant they definitely wanted Feng Jun and the others to keep waiting.
Chairman Qi did not object to this. In business, mutual benefit was the proper path. Humiliating an opponent might