Billionaire God of War

"Director Fan," Li Dong was angry inside but didn't show it on his face. "I'm the north regional manager for Lin Group, Li Dong. I contacted you earlier, this is my assistant." He pointed to Number 5 beside him.

Fan Luo just nodded and didn't even look up. "Oh it's you. What's the matter?"

Li Dong smiled and said, "Director Fan, it's about the Lin Group goods. The approval papers..."

"This is not an easy matter to settle," Fan Luo shook his head and waved his hands before Li Dong could finish his sentence. "Goods approval has to follow a process, and nowadays, the procedure for entering the market is very strict. Mr Li, you're an expert in this industry, so I'm sure you know better than me how strict it is. It's not possible."

Li Dong got angry inside. What did he mean by it was not possible?

Any region and any city could get this done. Even if it was done by the book, it would only be a matter of days.

And normally, if a major corporation was entering a market, the paperwork was usually processed more quickly. Why weren't they able to process Lin Group's paperwork here?

process and procedure that's required. But now I can't find the right people," Li Dong sounded like he was in a difficult position. "Many documents need to be signed but all the authorized signatories are not around, so the paperwork has been left unattended to for too long and

and got up from

into a strange smile. "Mr Li, are you

many things we have to handle everyday? To you, it's just a matter of signing papers. But you're just one company. Do you know how many companies we have to look

I still have many more people to go through on my side. All of you have to get in line like everyone else. We don't give anyone special

say that you know all the procedures well, then go get everything else done first. Once you've completed everything else, it'll eventually reach this place. Without the proper paperwork in place, I'm sorry but I can't do

"Director Fan..."

to do, please leave," said Fan Luo with a cold expression on his face before

now agreed to give them 70% of the profits, he was quite

didn't even have the right to ask

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amount of profit gone, how many companies could

their bags and leave the northern market. So the huge northern

about this, but there was nothing they could do. Either they lived with