Chapter 204 I gave someone a gift, and he had a problem with it?
Fu Yungui, with an unlit cigarette dangling from his lips, leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes slightly.
"What, he has a problem with me giving him a gift?"
William was taken aback by his words, but he wasn't so surprised to hear him admit it without hesitation.
“He does have opinions, but he’s just too angry to say them,” William said sincerely.
"But he just wants to know what you mean by this?"
Giving his opponent a weapon is tantamount to implicitly acknowledging that he is opposing him.
Yasin really couldn't understand what Fu Yungui's purpose was in doing this.
Although their collaboration had been bumpy before, the final result was relatively smooth. How did things suddenly change later?
However, Yasin is very clear about what he wants, and he will never break up with Fu Yungui because of this weapons issue.
He wouldn't easily waste those weapons elsewhere before conquering Bashar.
Of course, he couldn't afford to offend this guy.
If you really anger him, this man might take his head right there and then.
The man opened his eyes, a slight smile playing on his lips. "It's nothing special. I just did it because I wanted to."
William was stunned. If anyone else had given this answer, he would have thought it was youthful arrogance and a bit presumptuous.
But coming from this man, it really suited his personality and made perfect sense.
Yes, does this man need a reason for everything he does?
Do whatever you want.
They don't even consider the consequences.
He didn't care about the consequences.
However, William still vaguely sensed that there was still some conflict between him and Yassin.
However, the specific nature of the conflict remains unclear.
Regardless of the circumstances, the collaboration is now completely off.
William couldn't help but sigh softly, but the man didn't care about this small amount of business.
Lately, I don't even seem to have much interest in doing business.
I don't know why, but I've lost interest in even hard-earned cash.
Could it be that he's really still completely devoted to women?
If that were really the case, it would be terrifying.
"Fine, do you still have any M15s in stock in Myanmar?" William asked again.
After all, he came all this way, so we can't let him come for nothing.
Besides showing some concern for this man, I still need to get something from him, otherwise I won't be able to explain myself when I go back.
The man had already lit a cigarette, took a puff, and then casually held it between his fingers.
"Who wants it?" he asked.
“By myself.” William smiled and looked at him expectantly.
"roll!"
The man uttered the word crisply.
“…” William said, feeling wronged. “Fu, why can’t I have it? Why are you so prejudiced?”
"I also need weapons to protect myself."
You don't deserve it.
They came all this way just to take advantage of others.
That's absolutely wonderful!
William cried.
He hadn't even revealed much of his thoughts yet, and it was as if this man had read his mind.
As expected, nothing can escape this man's eyes.
They're just unscrupulous businessmen.
The cigarette between Fu Yungui's fingers was already half-burned, but he didn't take another puff.
"Is there anything else?"
Men don't have much patience.
After saying that, the man leaned forward, stubbed out his cigarette on the table, and prepared to get up.
William twirled the blue bead, then said, "I have a big order here. I wonder if you'd be interested?"
Fu Yungui listened, then sat back down on the sofa, casually crossing his legs, but didn't reply.
He wasn't particularly interested in the business itself, but he was curious about just how big the deal he was talking about really was.
William looked at his indifferent expression and couldn't tell whether he was interested or not.
He decided to stop guessing and just said, "Our boss is currently negotiating a big deal. The other party is also sincerely looking to cooperate with us long-term, but we need to test the waters with the first order."
The man on the sofa remained silent, so William continued, "The other party is an important official in a certain country, but I cannot disclose his specific identity to you at this time."
"But his identity is indeed not to be ignored. If you decide to take over, I will arrange a time for you to meet."
"Later on, he needed a lot of goods, and he would accept anything you had."
"And the price is negotiable; they definitely won't haggle with you too much."
The man couldn't help but chuckle.
They're making it all so damn mysterious.
Anyone who didn't know better would think this deal would earn them a hundred million US dollars in one go.
"So?" The man tilted his head and asked again patiently.
William stared at the faint smile on his lips, paused for a moment, and then said, "So, now it's up to you."
“If you agree, I can arrange for you to meet tonight,” William said, a hint of anticipation rising in his heart.
He hoped the man would readily agree.
After all, the profits from this long-term partnership made him happy just thinking about it.
The man's smile widened as he listened.
To him, these words meant: "The person has already come, so there's no use refusing to agree."
Thinking this, Fu Yungui looked up at the person opposite him and said, "William, tell your boss not to try to use this trick on me."
William was taken aback, realizing he had misunderstood. Before he could even offer an explanation, he heard a voice say something.
"I won't answer."
William's words, which he had been preparing for a long time, were stuck in his throat.
But he was unwilling to give up. "Fu, he's not forcing you to do anything. He just happened to be here."
"You know me perfectly well, don't you? I'm not that kind of person."
The man stared at him, gave a cold, ambiguous laugh, and said nothing more.
"Alright, alright, let's stop here for today. Let's relax for a bit and talk about this later." William quickly tried to save face.
If this matter falls apart now, there will be no room for negotiation.
"It's my treat, let's go up to the third floor and relax."
Before he could finish listening, Fu Yungui got up, put his hands in his pockets, and walked downstairs on his own.
A group of people followed William to the entertainment center on the third floor. William, that jerk, even though he barely has any fertility left, he's still so addicted to sex.
Every time I come here to discuss business, I feel like I've wasted my trip if I don't go and enjoy myself afterwards.
However, Sawa appreciated this about him; he knew when to rest and when to be busy.
Good.
After arriving there, Fu Yungui bypassed the noisy and bustling area and went directly to the back room.
The room faced the Chao Phraya River, and the view outside was breathtaking.
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