Looking at the furious Cobra, Xia Jinyuan smiled coldly. He was so angry now, but he would have to suffer more.
Cobra, who had smashed his phone into pieces, walked back and forth in the conference room a few times. In the end, he sat down again with a sinister gaze. He leaned his head against the back of the chair and closed his eyes. His chest, which was heaving violently, gradually calmed down.
He needed to enter the Chinese market, and the Chinese ambassador was his breakthrough point to enter the Chinese market quickly. Hence, he could not give up no matter what.
He needed to think of a way.
He needed to think of a way to reconnect with the Chinese ambassador.
When Xia Jinyuan saw this, his fingers moved slightly. The coldness in his eyes deepened as Cobra smiled confidently.