Bai Xiaosheng and the other two wandered around outside with Milo for almost forty minutes, and even got into a fight with a bunch of street thugs. As for business, they hadn't discussed a single serious thing.
On the way back, Milo seemed a bit low, you could even say a little depressed. Of course, his mood had absolutely nothing to do with not having negotiated anything; there was some other reason.
They all returned to that company and went to the office building. The trade delegation's inspection wasn't over yet, and the executives of the company were still over there accompanying them. There were hardly any leaders in charge around, only an administrative deputy manager.
The moment that administrative deputy manager saw Mr. Milo, he jumped in fright, hurriedly ran up with a face full of smiles. "Mr. Milo…"
"Take us straight to the VIP lounge. Don't say one extra word to me, I'm in a foul mood. Watch it or I'll have you fired, you hear me!"
