The visitors were a business team from Samsung Electronics' LCD Business Division.
Their leader was a man not yet forty named Li Chengxi, a department manager within the division.
The fellow seemed unimpressed by Phantom Immortal Technology. Right off the bat, he said, "General Manager Wang, Samsung Electronics is very interested in the Dream Glass your company developed. We intend to buy out the related technology. Please name your price."
Wang Sheng had a "fuck your mother" on the tip of his tongue, though he wasn't sure he should say it. If he hadn't wanted to avoid a diplomatic incident, he would have called the security guards in to shut the doors and unleash the dogs.
People always said those Korean bastards were fucking arrogant. Now he had finally seen it for himself.
Still, at least these fellows hadn't claimed that Samsung Electronics had invented Dream Glass. Otherwise, an all-out brawl probably would have erupted in the conference room.
"Sorry, but we have no intention of selling this technology. I misunderstood earlier and thought you were from Samsung Construction. Had I known you were from Samsung Electronics, there would have been no need to receive you." Wang Sheng made no effort to look pleasant and prepared to get up and leave.
Li Chengxi had completely failed to grasp the situation. Even after the interpreter finished translating, he still looked utterly bewildered.
Angry and bewildered, or, for short... er, that sounded a little dirty. Better leave it unsaid.
"Wait! Mr. King, I hope you'll hear me out." Li Chengxi had no choice but to soften his attitude a little. If Wang Sheng really walked out, he would be at a complete loss.
Wang Sheng stopped. "Go ahead, then. I'd like to hear what reasoning you can offer."
Li Chengxi said, "Samsung