Winter Is Coming
Although the former district chief of the Heat Source Zone had said that the higher-ups would certainly refuse to accept the heat, Chen Yu still could not believe anyone could be stupid enough to do that.
After having the other party contact the Central District Cultivator Management Committee, Chen Yu soon heard a voice from the other end.
Though they were separated by a phone call, Chen Yu could feel the other party's arrogance just from his voice.
Soon after, a middle-aged man dressed like an elite appeared in the phone Illusion, staring at Chen Yu with the particular indifference and arrogance of an elite.
After half a minute of silence, he finally said coldly and arrogantly, "Mr. Chen Yu, it is regrettable that we have to meet this way. But we must say that your attack on the Heat Source Zone was a mistake."
"Then come fight me if you don't like it," Chen Yu replied disdainfully.
With a cold laugh, the other man said softly, "We are civilized people. We should resolve problems in civilized ways.
"If you are willing to withdraw from the Heat Source Zone and pay compensation, we are still willing to purchase the Heat Source Zone's goods. Otherwise, prepare to be killed by the accumulating heat."
Turning his head, Chen Yu looked at the former district chief in confusion. "What does this guy mean? Is he speaking Chinese?
"Why can't I understand him? What does being killed by heat mean?"
"Let me explain," the former district chief said. "According to the agreement, our Heat Source Zone took out loans from the Central District and used them to repair the blast furnaces. Then, we repaid those loans by selling the heat produced by the blast furnaces to the Central District. If the