Wei Bingcen watched his son leave before withdrawing his gaze to look at Wei Bingyi: "Big brother, why did you urgently call me back for this?"
"Please sit." Wei Bingyi looked at his younger half-brother with a gentle gaze.
Wei Bingcen sat down in the chair, adopting a respectful demeanor.
"In the past years, youâve done very well in the town," Wei Bingyi said with the demeanor of a kind elder brother, "Father and I have been very relieved to talk about it."
Wei Bingcen nodded slightly: "My abilities are limited, achieving this is also the result of family support."
"Itâs best that you think like this." Wei Bingyi nodded with satisfaction, "Our family is just the two of us brothers. In the future, Junâer and Jieâer will also be two brothers. Naturally, they must support each other."
Wei Bingcen nodded respectfully.
Wei Bingyi glanced at Wei Bingcen, suddenly sighed: "Second brother, youâve collaborated well with the Yang Family, but thatâs how the business world is; everyone has their own path."
Wei Bingcen coldly chuckled in his heart.
"Those playthings sell well; theyâre almost all out of stock in several shops in Beijing." Wei Bingyi sighed, "Now, calling you over is to discuss increasing the quantity from the Yang Family."
Wei Bingcen was surprised and widened his eyes: "Big brother, we signed an agreement back then." Moreover, the agreement is about to expire.
"Since we signed the agreement, we can demand an increase in quantity." Wei Bingyi raised his eyebrows, "Anyway, we didnât lose out on the agreed profit sharing."
"But the agreement explicitly states the profit share from sales in Baihua County." Wei Bingcen looked up at Wei Bingyi, "Big brother, itâs not that I donât want us to make money, but what weâre doing now is somewhat..."
"Somewhat what?" Wei Bingyiâs expression suddenly darkened, "If it werenât for the reputation of our Longfeng Embroidery Village, would the things they make be recognized? Now weâre just asking for an increase in quantity, why canât it be done?"
"Big brother, the Yang Family... is not to be trifled with..." Wei Bingcen sighed in his heart but still wanted to dissuade a little, "Especially that Yang Ruxin, her husband..."
"Isnât she just a village woman?" Wei Bingyi sneered, "That Gu Qingheng is just a general, nothing extraordinary..." He paused, "If we really feel embarrassed, we could be generous and increase her profit share somewhat, but the quantity of playthings must double, as much as possible..." Saying this, he raised his teacup, "Thatâs settled; you deal with it immediately."
"Big brother, Iâm afraid I canât manage it." Wei Bingcen answered with lowered eyes.
"Why canât you manage it?" Wei Bingyi slammed the teacup heavily onto the table.
"I really donât have the skill." Wei Bingcen didnât get angry, maintaining his respectful demeanor.
"If such a small matter cannot be accomplished, whatâs the use of the Wei Family having you?" Wei Bingyi stood up abruptly.
Wei Bingcen also quickly stood up, still not responding, but definitely not consenting.
After a few deep breaths, Wei Bingyi restrained his anger and looked at Wei Bingcen: "It seems you truly do not intend to agree?"
"Itâs not that I wonât agree, itâs that my ability is insufficient." Wei Bingcenâs tone didnât change, "So, big brother, please donât force me."
"Idiot." Wei Bingyi truly got angry and suddenly grabbed a teacup to throw it over.