The order in my hand was burning hot, and I felt none of the usual happiness that came with receiving an order. But fortunately, Chen had taken care of the core soil Yang Mingyuan needed.
I stared at the order in front of me and let out a heavy sigh, "So pitiful, not only did we not make a cent from this deal, we even lost quite a bit."
Chen tried to soothe me, "Don't worry, there's no problem. Once things are dealt with, all this money will come back."
I pondered for a moment and suddenly remembered something, "How's the Jiang Family's order coming along?"
Chen glanced at her phone, "It's still in production, scheduled for delivery at the end of this month." I nodded, my expression particularly somber, "We absolutely can't have any issues with this order, we can't afford to kick ourselves when we're already down."
