The Feeling of Repeats
編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio
When he saw that Gao Peng and Dumby had entered the hotel, Zhang Xingxing took out his phone and dialed a number.
The phone only rang three times before it was connected.
"What did he say?" A deep voice came from the other side of the phone.
"He rejected the offer," Zhang Xingxing answered helplessly. Nothing worked on the kid; no matter what he said, he was immovable.
After a moment of silence, the voice from the other side became lower. "I understand."
Zhang Xingxing shrugged his shoulders. Was it really necessary? Why did the kid insist on being so stubborn?
Zhang Xingxing resolved problems through negotiation. His client, on the other hand, was not someone who only resorted to words.
However, that did not have anything to do with him. He had already done what he could. Everyone chose their own path. Whether it was good or bad, everyone needed to continue walking that path.