"Chairman, the people we sent to the provincial capital for collaboration talks have been beaten and are now in hospital!"
One bad news after another left Jiang Meng unable to smile.
Liu Xin's brows were also tightly furrowed, "We were just about to make a push into the provincial capital's market, and suddenly so many accidents have occurred.
It seems that someone is deliberately targeting us."
Jiang Meng nodded and said, "No matter what, people are the most important. Tell our people sent to the provincial capital to all withdraw. As for the injured, spare no expense to heal them.
We'd rather not discuss business than to have people getting hurt.
Also, make a list of those companies that suddenly stopped collaborating with us, such people, you never know when they'll stab us in the back, we'll never collaborate with them again in the future."
"But if we do this, we're essentially giving up on the provincial capital market completely."
