"President Sun, do you also think this way?"
Chen Fang asked Sun Jiye.
Although Sun Jiye's attitude had always been quite flattering,
ever since Hou Zhan appeared, he had also become indifferent.
It looked like he didn't want to appear too close to Chen Fang in front of Hou Zhan.
He said, "Secretary-General Chen, of course, I, Sun Jiye, should give you face, but as you see, Master Hou is not only a major customer of our Wulan City Shiye Intercontinental Hotel but also of our national stores. We definitely cannot afford to offend him. For this matter, I can only, on behalf of the group, express our apologies to you."
Having said these words,
Hou Zhan's expression grew even more self-satisfied.
His arrogant expression seemed to be telling Chen Fang, "How about that? You're no match for me."
"Is this your final decision?"
Chen Fang asked.
