"Director Wang, this is different from what we previously said." Meng Qingge looked at the fat, bald old man in front of her. She was furious, but she had to calm down and persuade Director Wang to change his mind.
This cooperation was the main reason why they came back here. However, they never expected that he would suddenly change his mind.
"Miss Meng, it's not that we don't want to help you, it's just that the situation isn't good. If you want to start this project, you can only find a strong source of funds to inject into it." With a greasy expression, Boss Wang kept getting closer to Meng Qingge.
Meng Qingge obviously leaned back a little, more than the pig hand Boss Wang extended.
Boss Wang could only put his hands back on the tea table and knock on the table. Seven or eight gold rings were worn on his fingers, making him look even more oily and shiny.