Qu Jianlei saw the expression on the opponent's face and immediately guessed what had happened.
It was within his expectations; back then, he thought it wouldn't hurt to let the other party earn a bit as long as he could buy cheap goods.
But now, forget it. Just like Little Lake said, sustaining war through war might be a better idea.
So he shook his head expressionlessly, "I don't want cheap stuff anymore."
An employee from Sea of Thought became anxious and spoke in a deep voice, "Sir, the calculation unit group you procured will still require after-sales service."
"Hmm?" Qu Jianlei looked at him in surprise and asked expressionlessly, "Can you repeat that?"
Another Sea of Thought employee hurriedly pulled him back, glaring at him fiercely.
— Fool, we'd rather not provoke the Kitchen Maid, can we provoke this person?
He spoke with a smile, "Sorry, Sir, he's new here and doesn't know better."
