CHAPTER 797 YOU PULLED A FAST ONE ON ME?

Jiang Ning and Brother Gou were waiting at the door of that filthy office.

There were several footprints in the dust covered floor. A number of people must have collected goods from here over the past few days.

If those bosses in the metal cage hadn't told them about this place, it was really hard to find such a secluded office.

In no time, the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard coming down the corridor.

Jiang Ning looked over to see a rather skinny middle aged man with a leather bag in hand and brand new leather shoes on his feet. He walked over quickly and even waved when he saw Jiang Ning from afar.

"You're the ones introduced by Chen?"

Qin Hui looked a little mean. His chin was sharp and his cheekbones were high and prominent, while his eyebrows were nearly all gone. He looked a little disproportionate.

He looked warily at Jiang Ning and Brother Gou. "Why didn't Chen tell me anything?”

"You can call him and check," said Jiang Ning. Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

Qin Hui started dialing a number right in front of Jiang Ning, and the call went through after a short while.

"Chen? I've got two men here to collect goods from me and they say you introduced them here. Yes, yes, one of them is pretty good looking and looks fairly decent," he glanced at Jiang Ning, then turned to look at Brother Gou. "The other one looks like a hooligan."

Brother Gou clenched his fist and really wanted to smash this fucker's head in.

"Alright, I've confirmed with Chen," Qin Hui nodded after hanging up. "Chen says you intend to sell this stuff overseas? Pretty ambitious, eh?" "It's just a small deal, about $10 million or so," replied Jiang Ning.

There was a tinge of excitement on Qin Hui's face when he heard this.

This batch of imitations weren't worth that much. At best they were worth only a few hundred thousand or so. If this deal went through, then he could keep several million for himself!

"This is good stuff that's worth $10 million for sure, you won't make a loss," Qin Hui replied with a straight face. "Even though it's not genuine product, there's no problem with the quality. We're all within the same circle, so you should know."

He just kept going on and on to draw Jiang Ning in, especially when he could tell that Jiang Ning didn't seem to know very much about this circle, so Qin Hui could cheat him with confidence.

He pulled a key that looked like it was going to rust soon and pushed the office door open. "Come in, we'll talk inside."

Jiang Ning walked in. Brother Gou didn't go in, but he shut the door behind the other two men.

"He's not coming in?"

"He's on the lookout." Jiang Ning walked into the office covered with dust to find that there was nowhere to sit. "Just in case someone disrupts our discussion.”

"You're quite careful huh."

Qin Hui laughed and just dusted the chair off before sitting down. He pulled out a standard contract that he had prepared long ago from the drawer and threw it in front of Jiang Ning.

"If everything is alright, sign the contract. I'll send the goods over the moment they're ready." Qin Hui looked rather proud of himself as he said, "In the north, nobody produces at the amount and speed like we do."

"It doesn't matter how much I order?"

"As long as you able to pay!"

Qin Hui's eyes were even brighter now. This fairly good looking chap might be some rich man's son who never ran out of money. He seemed to speak very generously.

"Looks like your factory has a very high output rate," Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes. "What's the biggest order you can take?"

Qin Hui started to become a little wary when he heard this. He scoffed quietly and said, "That's none of your concern."

He rapped a finger on the desk and pointed at the contract. He was losing patience.

"If you want the goods, then sign this quickly. I don't have that much time."

Jiang Ning picked up the contract, tore it into pieces and tossed it aside.

"I don't want imitation goods," he said quietly. "I want genuine ones."

"What the hell? Are you pulling a fast one on me?"

Qin Hui instantly became angry. Why would anyone want genuine goods from

him?

He specialized in selling fakes for crying out loud!

He jumped up and was about to walk towards the door when Jiang Ning grabbed his shoulder.

"Get out!" Qin Hui was furious and tried to punch Jiang Ning. But his skinny and weak body had spent too much in bed with women, so before his fist got to Jiang Ning, he started yelling loudly in agony.

"OW! OW! OWWW!"