"A takeover?"
Zhang Xiaowei and Liu Yan were both taken aback at the same time.
The prospects of Ziyan Hong Pharmaceutical Factory hadn't been good for a while.
No one wanted to buy it earlier, and no one showed interest later, yet someone chose this moment to discuss a takeover, which inevitably aroused suspicion that they were after the hair growth serum and vitality wine.
"Do we even need to ask? Just tell them to go back where they came from!"
Without waiting for Liu Yan to make a decision, Zhang Xiaowei immediately had Bai Ling reject the offer flat out.
Bai Ling nodded hurriedly, ready to speak to the person on the other side of the phone.
But before she could say anything, a commotion came through from the other end of the line.
"Hey, what are you doing? Get out of here!"
The panicked shouts of the security guard resonated, and Zhang Xiaowei stood up to look out the window.
