Qian Daqiang sat on the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief and despair.
"It's over, it's over…"
"The Daqiang Construction Materials Company is finished… How did this happen?"
Qian Daqiang's face was extremely pale. In just a few minutes, he had received seven or eight calls. The calls were filled with bad news about his company.
In just a few minutes, Qian Daqiang seemed to have fallen from the clouds to the bottom.
"How did this happen? How did this happen?"
Qian Daqiang still could not believe that his company was finished. Everything had happened so suddenly and without warning.
Despair… powerlessness… All kinds of emotions spread in Qian Daqiang's heart.
His company had always been running well. He had not offended anyone.
Suddenly, Qian Daqiang's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly remembered what the two of them had said on the phone.
'Don't drag him along if I'm courting death? I know who I've offended?'