Chen Yu also furrowed his brows, indeed, other matters were negotiable, but a lawsuit involving a fatality could be troublesome.
Even if they could delay here for a few days, what about the deceased's family?
"Old Zhang, how much insurance did your factory have originally?" Hou Jianchang suddenly asked from beside him.
Zhang Baichuan looked helpless: "Even with the insurance payout, it's only enough to cover half of the loss, and I have to pay the rest out of pocket."
"What if you sell the remaining part of the factory to me in a package deal?" Chen Yu asked casually.
Zhang Baichuan was startled momentarily. His factory was already blown up like this, and the remaining half of the facilities were probably unusable. Now, the only things of value were the various formalities associated with the factory.
By acquiring his factory at this time, Chen Yu was essentially buying a heap of junk.
