Qin Ningyi saw the struggle and heartache in the eyes of the person in charge and could understand the problem.
The fierce arguments and negotiations just now had been useless. Even though he had offered such an enticing price, the other party remained unmoved.
This could only mean that the higher-ups had a hardline attitude.
At this point, if they were to increase the offer again, the other party would not only refuse to back down but would also become wary, making future dealings even more difficult.
Qin Ningyi's gaze, deep and profound, fell upon the person in charge opposite him. "Since there is indeed no other way, we will take our leave then."
The person in charge was surprised that Qin Ningyi, who had been negotiating for so long without giving up, was suddenly saying he was leaving.
But it was also a relief. With Qin Ningyi gone, they wouldn't feel so much heartache.
He stood up gallantly to see them out.
Seeing them to the door, Qin Ningyi patted his shoulder and took a step forward.
He whispered in a hushed voice, "If you sell it to me personally, the price remains the same. Think it over and contact me anytime."
After speaking, he led his assistant forward and, with an exceptionally cold demeanor, turned to the few people who had come to see them off and said, "Since the base is not cooperating, I will leave in two days after I've dealt with some other matters here."
The others all smiled and wished him a pleasant stay.
Only the person in charge stood there, stunned. He had only two days to consider whether or not to take this deal.
Ten billion was an unimaginable sum for an ordinary person in a lifetime. By simply acquiring the Songju at a low price under his personal name and secretly selling it to Qin Ningyi, he could obtain such an amount of money.
But now...
One box was divided into ten compartments, with the Songju displayed individually within them.
Huo Rou carefully examined these Songju. Twenty pieces would be enough to stabilize Elder Wang's current condition. She nodded at Qin Ningyi.
"Good." Qin Ningyi signaled his assistant behind him to take several boxes from the car, filled to the brim with stacks of money.
"Mr. Qin is indeed Mr. Qin, he has thought of everything." The person in charge was overjoyed at the sight of the money. He handed the Songju to the assistant and took the boxes of cash himself. "Cash and goods exchanged. I hope Mr. Qin will keep his promise."
Qin Ningyi nodded. "Of course. If anything happens, I will bear the responsibility."
The man boarded the car with the money, while Huo Rou and Qin Ningyi also drove towards the airport with the Songju.
Private planes here usually did not require security checks. This time, however, they saw a noticeably different personnel deployment at the airport from a distance.
There were even security cordons set up, intensified security checks, and police dogs present.