Billy readily agreed.
Xiao Guoqiang then left the conference hall with his men, but Xia Lan stayed behind.
Pretending to be a waiter, he went up to Billy and Galen to pour them tea.
With no outsiders around, the two lazily sat back on the sofa, revealing their true colors.
He gave a disdainful sneer, mocking the situation.
“I told you, these Chinese people don’t understand anything. Just brush them off and get them to sign the contract quickly!”
Garen, standing to the side, wore a smug smile, and his words made Xia Lan frown.
"No matter what, we can't let these idiots know our purpose. Once we've made enough money here, we'll go back home. By then, even if they find out it's all fake, they won't be able to do anything about it."
"Let's just fool them for now."
Billy smiled smugly and looked at Garen.
"Don't rush. Act like you're in control. When they produce the contract, we'll first point out the problems with it, then use the contract we've prepared. Once they sign it, we'll be in charge."
"You really are a cunning fox, aren't you? Hahaha! Cheers to our wealth."
Garen glanced at Xia Lan and gave her a flirtatious wink.
Meanwhile, she was complaining to Billy about the tea that Xia Lan had poured.
"It's a pity there's no wine. What kind of rubbish did these Chinese people send? It's awful, it's even bitter!"
Listening to their words, Xia Lan became even more convinced that these two were not business people who came to invest at all, but just two shameless swindlers.
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