"Tiana, you're back." Jacob stood up to greet her.
"Jacob." Seeing him, a smile emerged on Tiana's face.
"How is it? I suppose it didn't go well?" Heather looked at her expression and knew that she had suffered.
"The hell it went well. He's a stingy miser. He doesn't f*cking give in at all. He must think that we're fools. He actually raised the price three times for the same equipment." Speaking of that, Tiana was pissed.
"He's crazy for money, isn't he?" Heather was at a loss for words.
"That's right. I even thought of changing the equipment and purchasing them from other manufacturers." Tiana was seething. "But one thing's for sure. The industrial quality and the quality of their production line is undeniably excellent. Even the other countries can't compete with them."
"If we use their equipment, we can save at least several per cent of raw materials and time. We will also cut down on jobs, improving the efficiency and quality of our products."