"I didn't. Besides, what right do you have to say that my company is a shell company?" Zhang Hao denied.
"This point is beyond your resistance; our colleagues from the Commercial Investigation Division have already thoroughly investigated. This isn't something you can dictate."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Hao immediately calmed down, knowing full well that if the authorities wanted to probe into his company's affairs, they could do so in minutes.
It was useless to try to explain himself.
"I admit that my company did not have much performance in the past, but that doesn't mean it's the same this time. I really wanted to work with Song Deyuan, but I didn't expect something to happen to him."
"Why did something happen to him? Don't you know?"
"What do you mean? Are you suspecting that I killed him?"
Zhang Hao looked very excited. "When he got into trouble, I was working in the company. How could I kill him? Can you have some common sense?!"
