Lin Fang's words were so resolute that the situation on-site became somewhat awkward; nobody spoke until Shi Wen finished his phone call and walked back from a distance.
Shi Wen sighed, evidently something had happened that made him sigh.
"What's wrong, still no good?" Lin Fang asked.
Shi Wen nodded, "Don't even mention it, Fengming Group's attitude is very firm, they keep telling us to hold on."
Lin Fang was furious: "Hold on, always hold on, it's not their company's money that's being lost, I really find it strange why we signed that advance and retreat agreement with Fengming Group in the first place. Isn't this just shooting ourselves in the foot?"
Shi Wen was also somewhat angry: "What's the use of saying this now? Because we're lacking Xishan Manor's vegetables, a lot of old customers have already switched to other hotels. Did you know even Green Apple Restaurant is starting to pick up now?"
