"Everything is ready on our end. We'll be waiting for your good news, President Zhang." Xie Lintian rose and shook hands with the middle-aged man before him.
President Zhang smiled broadly. "No problem at all. Once my funds come back in, taking that shipment off your hands will be a breeze."
"But as you know, I export in large quantities. Can your factory maintain a steady supply?"
Xie Lintian's smile widened. "Absolutely. I'll have them step up production as soon as I get back."
After leaving the hotel, Xie Lintian felt thoroughly refreshed. He instructed the assistant beside him, "Tell them to hurry up with the raw materials, too. We can't afford to neglect an order this big."
The assistant hesitated, but still said, "President Xie, perhaps we should wait a little longer, in case anything changes on President Zhang's end..."
Xie Lintian's expression darkened. "What could possibly change? I worked hard to secure this project. If we pull this off, why would we ever worry about moving our stock?"
"That brat Xie Yin has only been back a few days, and he's already itching to meddle in company affairs. Hmph." He then warned his assistant, "Keep a close eye on the people below me. Nothing can go wrong with this shipment."
Xie Lingfeng, who had come along, complained, "Dad, why are you so afraid of Xie Yin? He doesn't look like anything special to me."
Xie Lintian glared at him. "Useless. Do you think everyone's like you? I brought you along today so you could learn something. You're not a kid anymore. Stop thinking about nothing but having fun, understand?"
Xie Lingfeng had little interest. Old Master Xie had left behind such a large inheritance, and their family still owned shares in the corporation. There was no way they