Thailand.
Bangkok.
Tang Kai's office.
In just a few hours, the exhilaration from the afternoon had completely vanished. Tang Kai, wearing a worried expression, was pacing back and forth in his office like an ant on a hot pan. The shift in the opinion of the Western media had happened too quickly, catching them all off guard.
He had also learned from Wangsa who was pulling the strings behind the scenes.
It was none other than the entire industrial chain aiming to go full throttle, ready to kill their fruit wine sales off with a single blow. Wangsa didn't have any good countermeasures either and could only suggest waiting and seeing how things would evolve while suspending all global sales of their fruit wine for the time being.
They were well aware.
