His words exploded in Ma Biaoyu's mind like a thunderclap. What did he mean? Could it be that Lu Yaohua had done something bad to achieve his goal? Although he never had any expectations of these people, as long as they did not cross the line, it was fine. But what did Lu Ming say just now?
He stood rooted to the ground for a moment before saying, "Are you sure you're not joking? If this is true, it's not a small matter! Perhaps the higher-ups will establish an investigation team! Mr. Lu, can you be responsible for what you said? If you take it back now, I don't mind."
"Why should I take it back? I'm certain that what I said is true."
Lu Ming said calmly, "I'm sure you know the consequences of Lu Yaohua forcibly mining the already-deserted Gold Mountain oil field. If this goes on, I'm afraid a disaster will descend on Shanghai sooner or later!"
