Yang Zhonghui saw that Liu Jiayao had rejected his proposal without a second thought, and his face couldn't help but darken, a flash of anger visible in his eyes.
"President Liu, why must you reject people from a thousand miles away? You can set your terms. Matters of money and shares are both negotiable. We from Hesi are very sincere," Park Yu-ji said with a forced smile, seeing that Yang Zhonghui's words had been ineffective.
"This isn't a matter of sincerity but of whether I am willing or not. It's not as if, just because you are sincere, I must agree," Liu Jiayao said, her pretty face finally growing colder as she noticed Park Yu-ji's insincere grin.
These past few days, Park Yu-ji had been pestering her, which she already found very distasteful, and now he was even using connections to pressure her, making her even more repulsed and quite angry.
"So, President Liu, are you saying you won't give face to my friend?" Zheng Qingli finally spoke up, his tone arrogant and brash.