Elena was even more furious: “In that case, just talk to them properly!”
"Didn't I tell you? I'm not looking to make money. I'm fine even if I sell at a loss. The main thing is to use this opportunity to open up the arms dealer market! Before you left, I told you clearly that this is what you are going to do for me?"
The man said with great grievance: "Miss, we have already lowered the price to a very low level, one-third lower than the market price. If we offer it a little cheaper, the other party will inevitably become suspicious..."
"Tell me why the deal didn't work out!" Elena interrupted him rudely.
The man was stunned by the question and was at a loss for a moment. After a while, he struggled to explain himself: "I don't know the specific reason."
"But I can guarantee that several arms dealers were interested in placing orders at the time... but for some reason they all refused."
"I and others tried our best to save the relationship, but those companies rejected us completely and didn't even give us a chance to talk again."
"You said they didn't even give you a chance to talk again?" Elena felt a splitting headache and couldn't figure out where the problem was.
The man nodded, with the same depressed expression as her: "Well, after they rejected it, we contacted them immediately. But no one was willing to continue the discussion with us. This is so strange! It doesn't make sense at all."
Elena whispered: "Could it be that they know..."
The man didn't hear clearly: "What?"
Elena quickly came back to her senses and said, “Nothing.”
She changed the subject: "Find another way to contact them, even if it's free or even free, we have to make a deal!"
Her original intention of establishing HL Company was not simply to make money, but to expand her external bargaining chips with the help of HL Group.
The purpose of this batch of drones is not simply to compete with TT for the market, she has a more important goal to achieve.
Seeing the domineering look in her eyes, the man didn't dare to ask any more questions and agreed, "Yes." As she spoke, he was about to go out.
Then Elena's cell phone rang.
Elena picked up the phone and glanced at the incoming call. She controlled the impatience that flashed across her brows and answered the call: "Ying Shi, what do you want to talk to me about?"
"I want to tell you..." The man on the other end of the phone suddenly stopped talking here, and became hesitant as if he was afraid of something.
Elena was preoccupied with the news that people in Continent F collectively refused to buy her drones, so her mood was naturally not very good.
Seeing Ying still couldn't make sense after more than ten minutes, she lost her usual patience and interrupted him: "If you have something to say, just say it. If not, I have something else to deal with..."
Ying Shi immediately said, "No, I have something important to tell you."
Elena forced herself to be patient: "You say."
Ying Shi began to hesitate again: "I don't know how to tell you... It's just my guess now, there is no evidence to prove it..."
Elena was impatient again: “What do you want to say?”
"Hiss—" Ying Shi took a breath, and as if mustering up the courage, he suddenly said to her: "Elena, do you have to marry someone from the Theron family?"
Elena's brows were furrowed, obviously confused and at a loss for words: "Why do you suddenly ask this?"
She quickly added, "You know my goal since I was young. It doesn't matter who I marry. It's not my decision to marry."