"If the General had said so earlier, I believe General Bolin wouldn't have reacted so strongly. This is nothing more than a normal commercial alliance—this is what puts food on our table nowadays."
Giharin laughed heartily, "Just with your exclusive wine alone, we wouldn't have the means to refuse. Haha..."
A slight smile appeared on Bolin's stern face, and he proactively apologized, "I misunderstood the General just now. Please forgive me."
"As long as we can reach a consensus, the rest is all trivial details," Gaven replied casually with a smile. "I'm merely here to establish preliminary cooperation intentions. As for the specific collaboration, it will be pushed forward by the Conqueror Guild and Miss Goser's guild from our end."
The black-face, white-face routine—something they frequently perform when uncertain of the other party's real intentions. What the other side plays is simply the same trick.
