If it weren’t for knowing Zhang Xiaoshan’s identity, Gu Feifei would have been close to cursing.
She tried to suppress her anger, one hand on the table, the other on her hip, and spoke with displeasure.
"Dr. Zhang, although I want to establish a long-term cooperation with you, you can’t treat me as a fool."
"A thousand for one chicken, this, this is too exaggerated, even a sheep doesn’t cost that much, you must be joking with me, right?"
Zhang Xiaoshan had known that Gu Feifei would be upset, as anyone would find it absurdly exaggerated.
He looked at Gu Feifei’s charming peach blossom eyes and said calmly.
"I’m not joking with you, it’s truly a thousand each."
"A thousand, for that price I could buy a dozen of the best roosters in the countryside, you, you’re trying to swindle me, aren’t you?"
It seemed that Gu Feifei was really angry.
She said furiously. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵•𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒•𝙣𝙚𝙩
"Dr. Zhang, my sincerity in cooperating with you is genuine, and I indeed need the agricultural supplies from White Dragon Fruits and Vegetables, but I believe that honesty and substance are the most important in doing business. I cannot satisfy your price, maybe you should look elsewhere."
Zhang Xiaoshan was very pleased with Gu Feifei’s attitude.
This showed that Gu Feifei was a professional manager with principles.
If she were to be swayed to work for him, she might be a good choice.
Come to think of it, he should also open a large restaurant.
That way, he could directly sell fruits, vegetables, and livestock, and earn an extra profit.
If he was going to do it, he should create an entire industrial chain.
A vision of a business empire gradually formed in Zhang Xiaoshan’s mind.
It was still very blurry for now.
Gu Feifei’s angry expression was quite cute, which amused Zhang Xiaoshan.
"Mr. Gu, don’t be angry, I’m just discussing this with you," he pleaded.
"I admit my prices are high, but so are White Dragon’s goods, yet they also have a market, don’t they?"
As they were talking.
The office door was knocked.
A chubby man in chef’s clothes came in with a dish.
"Mr. Gu, the chicken that was just delivered is ready, I’ve brought it for you to taste."
The chef placed a bowl of chicken on Gu Feifei’s office table.
It looked plain and simple, appearing devoid of even a hint of seasoning, and considering it had only been about half an hour since it was served, whether it was properly cooked was questionable.
The chef gave Zhang Xiaoshan a cold look.
Do I have a grudge against him?
Zhang Xiaoshan felt the hostility from the other side.
He checked the other’s thoughts.
"Hmph, because of him my nephew lost his security job, today I must sabotage his business."
Zhang Xiaoshan immediately recognized the man’s identity.
If not mistaken, it was the uncle mentioned by the guard at the door, who handled the kitchen management.
The bastard was intentionally setting a trap for Zhang Xiaoshan.
Serving such plain and unseasoned soup was one thing, but at the very least, cook it a bit longer before serving it.
"Forget it, it’s not even cooked, I won’t eat it, take it away," Gu Feifei said, obviously annoyed.
But Zhang Xiaoshan said.
"Mr. Gu, don’t rush, it’s already served, just give it a try, what if you find it surprisingly good?"
Gu Feifei was choked by Zhang Xiaoshan’s cheeky attitude.
She also realized that the chicken was not thoroughly processed, just simply boiled in water.
How could she eat that?
She had the chef take the chicken away, partly to spare Zhang Xiaoshan’s feelings, so as not to embarrass him too much.
But Zhang Xiaoshan just wouldn’t see it.
Her fondness for Zhang Xiaoshan dropped instantly.
"I thought he was a refined young man of the new generation, but I didn’t expect him to be so arrogant and presumptuous, trying to scam me, that’s just despicable."
Zhang Xiaoshan, penetrating Gu Feifei’s inner thoughts, found it increasingly amusing.
"Mr. Gu, rest assured and just try it, I’m sure there will be a surprise," he insisted.
"Fine, you asked for it, if I throw up later, don’t blame me for not sparing your feelings."
Gu Feifei picked up a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth.
Her expression was painfully bitter as she bit into it.
According to her prediction, the chicken must be foul-smelling, not to mention whether the blood was properly cleaned.
But as she bit down, the juices from the chicken released an exotic fragrance that filled her mouth, tantalizing her taste buds.
The texture of the chicken was just right, tender with a mildly sweet flavor.
The taste was excellent.
The person was instantly captivated, eyes closed, slowly chewing, then swallowing.
Then she picked up another piece and put it in her mouth.
Followed by a third piece.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes, excitedly staring at Zhang Xiaoshan.
"Good, these chickens and ducks, one thousand each, I’ll take as many as you have."
The chef, intent on causing trouble, was completely dumbfounded.
"Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu, even though the chicken tastes awful, are you really buying it, and at such a high price?"