Wilson frowned upon hearing this and said, "These are the most basic requirements, which we will certainly comply with. However, the size and standards of the factory must meet our specifications; otherwise, if the equipment cannot be installed and production cannot proceed normally, we will not be responsible!"
Mo Yuan smiled and said, "I know your concerns, and these requirements are necessary. If we want to cooperate, these conditions must be met. I'll say it again: I can accept your strict requirements, but please make sure to set the standards clearly and don't change them at any time, otherwise all the responsibility will fall on your side!"
Wilson paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "Alright, we'll consider your suggestion. However, the specific details still need further discussion."
Next, both parties had in-depth discussions on issues such as the specifications, cost, and timeline for the factory construction. Although some disagreements arose, they ultimately reached a consensus.
With the matter finally achieving some progress, Mo Yuan was in high spirits, a joyful smile spreading across his face. He stood up and warmly invited Wilson and John, "Gentlemen, to celebrate our progress, I've prepared a celebratory party, and I hope you'll do me the honor of attending!"
The negotiations over the past few days have been incredibly tense, with neither side willing to back down. Mo Yuan's stubbornness has been a major headache for the two foreigners. They are on the defensive at every turn and have been constrained in many ways.
I've never met such a difficult young man; he's completely baffling. Sometimes I feel like he doesn't know anything about the industry, but at crucial moments, he always manages to pinpoint the problem and refuses to back down. Other times, I feel like he doesn't understand the professional knowledge, and when I try to explain it to him, he always adopts an attitude of "I don't understand, don't talk to me, just do as I say."
This truly caused the two foreigners considerable trouble, making them regret their initial weakness and giving Mo Yuan an opportunity. The negotiations were extremely tense, as if they were stuck in a quagmire. Fortunately, an agreement was eventually reached, and the result was satisfactory.
At that moment, the other party immediately changed their attitude, becoming exceptionally friendly and enthusiastic.
Wilson shook his head with a wry smile: "Mo, what reason do we have to refuse? But I have a small request: I hope you won't act like you're ready to fight me at the banquet tonight. Otherwise, I might really refuse to attend."
Mo Yuan and Li Chaoyang burst into laughter upon hearing this, never expecting their serious foreign friend to have such a humorous side. However, with the factory construction agreement finally settled, the two breathed a sigh of relief, and relaxed smiles appeared on their faces.
"Don't worry, my friend! We will definitely show our hospitality." Sure enough, the atmosphere at the banquet that evening was relaxed and pleasant, and both sides put aside their scheming and enjoyed this rare moment of leisure.
Everyone raised their glasses, drank heartily, and got along very well. Afterwards, both parties agreed to rest for two days to allow Mo Yuan's side sufficient time to prepare for the factory construction. Meanwhile, they would continue to discuss specific cooperation details during the factory construction period.
After all, Wilson and his team had prepared multiple cooperation plans, which required further study and negotiation.
After all, the proposal that Wilson and his team brought was actually divided into three levels of cooperation: high, medium, and low. Depending on the amount of money the Chinese side had, they could choose the cooperation method. If they had more money, they would sell some relatively advanced technology; if they had less money, they would sell some old and obsolete technology to the Chinese side, which would be perfect for dealing with a batch of equipment that they had previously discarded.
After exchanging toasts, Wilson and John smiled at each other. Now that the factory had been built, it meant that funds had already been invested, so they couldn't just give up easily.
I must get my revenge for the humiliation I suffered at Mo Yuan's hands!
They were determined to trick Mo Yuan thoroughly with these plans to vent their anger. What they didn't know was that Mo Yuan was also gradually lowering their guard; he too was planning to outmaneuver them.
Both sides harbored ulterior motives and harbored ill intentions; it remained to be seen who would succeed.
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