Wang Yuanwen always believed he knew exactly how the Flour Improver Factory had come into being.
After all, it was his son who had paid to buy it, simply involving a few foreigners in the acquisition discussions and taking on a foreign investment label.
Truly speaking, it wasn't "actual foreign capital"!
He had wanted to call his son right after the incident occurred but, after much thought, he decided not to make the call.
Because his son was busy, so busy that he couldn't even come home for New Year's.
Now, telling him about this troublesome matter would only be "burdening" his son. Besides, even though his own son, Wang Ye, was probably quite wealthy, that was business overseas. In his own country, he didn't have much in the way of contacts.
So even if he did tell his son, he wouldn't be able to help much and would just have another worry on his mind.
After some time had passed, Wang Yuanwen received another message from an old friend.
