"Who said it's impossible?"
Just as Director Pete was about to speak, a voice from outside the conference room interrupted him, and everyone turned their heads to see an old man entering the room with another slightly darker-skinned Asian.
"Uncle Qi?!" Liu Hun had not expected Uncle Qi to appear here.
"I went to Indonesia again for you, Uncle Qi, and brought back the person who grows the most authentic civet coffee," Uncle Qi said with a smile, pulling an Indonesian man over to his side.
"What is going on here?" Pete, not understanding Chinese, asked somewhat displeased.
The Indonesian immediately spoke up, "I am the owner of a coffee plantation in Indonesia. You must have heard of my plantation."
Those in the procurement department present nodded their heads; they were well aware of the place that produced the best civet coffee.
