"You…" Zhang Hanxiong was taken aback. He wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.
Since Song Zhenyang called him to say these things, it indicated that Song Zhenyang had discovered something. However, Zhang Hanxiong didn't know whether Song Zhenyang had evidence or was just bluffing.
Song Zhenyang didn't waste any more time on him. "After 12 pm tomorrow, I will go to ask the supplier about it again. If they are still out of stock and I can't get the goods before I breach the contract, then the evidence in my hands will be handed over to the police."
Afterwards, Song Zhenyang hung up the phone directly.
He hadn't suffered any serious losses, so he didn't immediately hand over the evidence to the police. Dealing with this matter would also take some time.
