He's like a fly—he doesn't bite, but he's disgusting.

Su Wu's equipment is about to arrive at the port, and he doesn't want anything to go wrong.

Seeing Jia Lindao's questioning gaze, Su Wu straightened his face.

“Boss, the industrial park you sold to me is great, but Zhao Sihai is causing trouble every day. How am I supposed to do business? I haven’t even come to you about this yet.”

"This...this Zhao Sihai is so petty, his behavior is just like that of a nouveau riche!"

Upon hearing Su Wu's complaints, Jia Lin's expression also darkened.

He knew that Su Wu was offering him terms.

Even the best meat will rot sooner or later if flies keep swarming around it.

However, he couldn't completely refuse this offer, since he was the one who sold the factory area to Su Wu.

Moreover, he now needs Su Wu's help and has no choice but to humble himself.

As the saying goes, face is given by others, but it is also earned by oneself.

Jia Lin sighed, "I am responsible for this, but I think Zhao Sihai will still give me face."

"Thank you very much, boss. I've been so annoyed these past few days."

"Xiao Su, is it about Boss Cai?"

"You've given me face, so naturally I'll give you face in return. As long as Zhao Sihai calms down, I'll find a way to pay back Boss Cai the 100 million."

"Alright, a promise is a promise."

"Well, everyone should give us face, it's easy to do."

With just a few words, the two reached an agreement while giving each other face.

As for the effectiveness of this "face," that depends entirely on how much "face" Jia Lindao has.

Jia Lindao took his leave, his feelings still quite complicated. He didn't know if his words could sway Zhao Sihai.