Jie Li's face twitched, his laughter grew louder, "Mr. Xiao, you misunderstood, you misunderstood, I was just joking, can't you see I've come here personally? Doesn't that prove our sincerity?"
Xiao Jinlin curled his lips slightly and sat down elegantly, his commanding presence instantly reversing the situation and taking control, "In business, nothing shows sincerity more than price, don't you agree?"
Jie Li's face stiffened, annoyance surged inside him, but he remained expressionless as he nodded along with Xiao Jinlin's words, "Mr. Xiao is right. Let's eat first and have a few drinks. We don't need to rush into business discussions, right? We agreed today, if Mr. Xiao can drink me under the table, we'll sign the contract at your proposed price, how about that?"
Tang Ming was so angry that his fists clenched, "Boss, agree to it! I refuse to believe he can outdrink me! Secretary Chen, are you up for it?"
This authentic Northeastern accent left Jie Li at a loss.
