Smart business people know that this is called a win-win situation.
However, with nearly five thousand discs, each about the size of a palm, it didn't seem like much. But when you actually piled them up, two nylon bags still wouldn't be enough to hold them all.
Seeing that they had a lot of goods, Zhao Si said, "Do you want to stay in Guangzhou for a few more days? If you do, I'll find a logistics company for you to send the goods back to your store in East China. After the goods are sold out, I'll send them to you as soon as new products come out. You have my phone number, and I'll leave you an account number. Once you receive the goods, you can transfer the payment directly to my account."
Ji Wanmei glanced at Zhao Si again.
At first glance, she thought Zhao Si looked like a petty hoodlum who had suddenly become rich overnight; his clothes and appearance were truly laughable.
Unexpectedly, he was so shrewd and adept at business.
Knowing they were hesitant to pay him upfront, he offered to pay them after receiving the goods.
Seeing Ji Wanmei looking at her, Zhao Si grinned and said, "Those of us who do business around here value integrity. I've encountered people who cheated me out of my goods before. I sent tens of thousands of yuan worth of goods to that guy, and he just ran off with them. Guess what happened next?"
Ji Wanmei glanced at Lei Tingjun, raised an eyebrow slightly, and asked, "What happened next?"
Zhao Si was working with Hong Kong businessmen, and Hong Kong businessmen are inherently shady; he couldn't possibly have gone to the police.
Zhao Si picked up his mobile phone and smiled broadly: "Later, our boss sent someone to cut off one of that guy's hands, and he had to eat with his left hand for the rest of his life."
Ji Wanmei: "..."
Lei Tingjun sensed the smugness and threat in Zhao Si's tone. His expression turned cold, and he stepped forward, staring at Zhao Si intently: "Is that so?"
Zhao Si looked up again and sized up Lei Tingjun.
After a long while, he was defeated by Lei Tingjun's cold and sharp gaze.
He clicked his tongue in surprise, thinking to himself, "This man's aura is so similar to that of the Hong Kong bigwigs I've met before."
But isn't he just an inland man from the southwest region who hasn't seen much of the world and runs a small business renting out spies?
Where does that strange, chilling aura about him come from?
Zhao Si was quite shrewd; he always felt that this young couple, whether in appearance, temperament, or speech and behavior, were quite unusual.
So, he rolled his eyes, put on a smile again, and said, "It's fate that we've met. We've gotten to know each other today, and we'll be working together again in the future, so we're friends. How about this, I'll treat you both to a meal at Guangyue Restaurant today?"
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