CHAPTER 1922 BARGAINING CHIP

Reagan didn't sleep all night.

He was like a lion that had gone mad but wasn't able to let it out. He just released his fury within a small area around himself and nobody dared to go anywhere near him.

The sun had risen already.

Reagan looked up at the pale skies and slowly narrowed his eyes.

"Contact the people at Lin Group," he instructed.

A subordinate came running in from outside.

"I want to negotiate with the people from Lin Group," said Reagan.

He had thought about it the whole night.

He had thought through it very carefully.

It wasn't a good idea to attack his opponents now because he wasn't even sure about what Lin Group was capable of.

He couldn't fight a war that he wasn't prepared for.

He was going to stall for time.

This was something he learned from ancient Chinese culture.

Meanwhile.

Huang Yuming had slept very well.

The environment here was very different compared to back home. The nights were too quiet and it took Huang Yuming a while to get used to it.

"Mr Huang, we've got a call from the Salos. Reagan wants to meet you."

Huang Yuming raised an eyebrow.

"Oh? Now he wants to meet me?" He looked at his watch. It was time for breakfast. "What's the arrangement for today?"

"We've got a few tourist spots to go to, and we've got to buy some presents for our brothers back in Donghai. We'll probably be busy for another two days."

Huang Yuming nodded. "Then tell them that we're not free, and we'll talk again when I'm free."

"Got it."

Huang Yuming sat on the sofa and gently moved his neck and other joints.

It had been a long time since he went shopping.

Since he was away from home, he had to buy some presents back for everyone. He had already prepared for this in advance and even booked an entire plane because he had loads to buy.

The Salos wanted to meet him, but he wasn't someone they could meet just because they wanted to.

He was from Donghai and he was a subordinate to Jiang Ning. If they got to see him at their own convenience, then that meant that Huang Yuming was in a lower position. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

He wasn't going to be nice and polite to the Salos.

Since he worked for Jiang Ning, then Jiang Ning's position and reputation was more important than even his own life!

Nobody was allowed to offend Jiang Ning, and he wasn't going to allow Jiang Ning to suffer any damages to his reputation because of what his subordinates did. No way!

Huang Yuming got up, washed up, ate breakfast, then hit the streets to go shopping for presents. He had completely disregarded the call from the Salos, and behaved like it never even happened.

This was basically showing contempt for Reagan.

Reagan was expressionless when he heard the reply. He never thought that Huang Yuming would react like this.

This response made him angry for one minute, but he soon calmed down after that.

He wanted to negotiate with Huang Yuming.

So he needed a bargaining chip.

It was clear that the Salos didn't have anything on hand that would make Huang Yuming or Lin Group pay them any attention.

Since Lin Group had dared to fight head on with the Salos, it meant that they were all prepared to fight. Reagan started to feel confused.

"What on earth are they trying to do?" muttered Reagan through clenched teeth.

"Mr Reagan, the other families have started their partnership with Lin Group and they've acted really quickly. It's only been a few days but they've set up a full structure and system as if they had

agreed on this a long time ago.” "Lin Group is actually pretty formidable and we've underestimated them."

Reagan's expression looked even nastier now.

He felt like he was looking at a ferocious tiger suddenly open its mouth and was about to bite down hard on the Salos.

But before this, he had actually thought that they were nothing but a pretentious cat.

Reagan didn't say anything.

He knew that there was a reason for every decision and action made.

Since Lin Group had done this, there must have been a reason. Nobody would do something that didn't benefit themselves.

Reagan sat where he was for the entire morning without eating or drinking. He looked like he had been frozen, and if not for the fact that he was still breathing, all his subordinates thought he had died.

After a long time, his eyes slowly lit up and shone with a frightening brightness.