The next second, Xu Pengfei grinned.
"Boss, it's just to lighten the mood."
Glaring at Xu Pengfei, Mo Jingchun picked up the teacup and took a sip of warm tea.
"Good thing I don't have heart disease, otherwise you'd have scared me to death on the spot."
Xu Pengfei chuckled sheepishly, "Boss, I'll return the county leader's call then."
Hearing this, Mo Jingchun wasn't afraid of facing Xia Xiaomin and rolled his eyes at Xu Pengfei.
"What's the rush? In my opinion, call back this afternoon."
"If they urge you again, just say I'm still in the lab."
"Rest assured, the county leaders know us pretty well; they'd definitely hope for a slight delay."
Closing the teacup lid, Mo Jingchun chuckled and said:
"Old Xu, believe it or not, once we reply, the county will delay even further."
"Some people are way more anxious than us."
"The longer the wait, the more money they'll lose."
"Conversely, the longer it takes, the more advantageous it is for us."
