It had been raining in Hai’an for a week and the continuous rainy days had been depressing, as if everything was damp and moldy.
Terrence drank coffee in his office.
He had just finished the meeting and handed the signed documents to his assistant, “Have them rechecked by the finance department and then legal consultants will contact with the counterparty.”
“Yes.”
“For Howe’s project, cut the price by three more points and hint them that H&Y Group is also in contact with us with a lower quotation if they don’t agree with our proposal.”
“Yes, we can surely win Howe’s project, and the business department is now preparing contracts therefor.”
“Mm,” Terrence nodded, taking a sip of coffee.
“By the way, Mr. Ku, this is the invitation sent by Miss Andy.”
The assistant delivered an invitation to Terrence, “The Towne family will host a birthday party for Miss Andy at the Haitian Hotel this Saturday.”
“Andy Towne?”