Wang Chengzhu's idea of rescuing him seemed like a rootless drift in the face of reality. The expectant expression on his face collapsed, and he said helplessly to House, the manager of the foreign bank with an apologetic look on his face: "In that case, let's invite Mr. House
Deliver the first batch of grain as soon as possible, and I will prepare the payment as soon as possible.
"The subsequent grain transshipment..." Wang Chengzhu paused and said bitterly, "Please also pay more attention to the international futures market. Everything about the money can be easily discussed."
Seeing Wang Chengzhu give in, House knew that going too far was not enough, and took over the message: "Mr. Wang is a repeat customer, so he will naturally provide the fastest and most favorable service. I wish us a successful transaction and a happy cooperation!"
"It's a pleasure to cooperate..." Wang Chengzhu agreed, mentally calculating the shortcomings of the task of purchasing and transporting grain.
After picking up the tea cup on the table and drinking it all, Wang Chengzhu stood up and said politely: "Thank you Mr. House for your hospitality. I will go back to raise funds and come back to visit in a few days."
"Okay, okay, I will send someone to inform Mr. Wang as soon as there is news. I wonder where you live?" House readily agreed and asked Wang Chengzhu's mailing address.
Wang Chengzhu has always taken the initiative to come to House to discuss business, so it was somewhat surprising to be asked for his contact information.
Wang Chengzhu put on makeup and entered the city as a merchant introduced by someone, so he procrastinated and said: "I am a traveling businessman, and I have no fixed residence in Jingu City, where land is very valuable. I am in a hurry this time, so I don't have time to worry about it.
Register your residence. Once you have settled on your residence, how about you come to Guiyang Bank to report your message information?"
"That's fine. Seeing that it's getting late, I intend to invite Mr. Wang to stay for dinner. I wonder if he can do it?" House glanced at the cabinet clock placed against the wall and said politely.
Wang Chengzhu declined politely: "Thank you, Mr. House, for your kindness. I have something else to do, so I won't bother you any more." He stood up and left.
House walked Wang Chengzhu to the door, told the foreign bank clerk, then turned and walked towards the back room of the suite.
Wang Chengzhu left the foreign bank, walked away as the clerk of the foreign bank watched him, and disappeared into the crowd of people coming and going on the street.
