"Long Zhengkun, if you want to die, don't drag us down with you. From now on, we are canceling our cooperation with Longteng Group."
He was met with a barrage of words.
Even before Long Zhengkun could respond, the other party had already hung up, afraid to say another word to him.
It felt like avoiding a plague.
Long Zhengkun was a bit stunned.
The other party had always regarded him as a brother, and they had been long-time partners. What had happened?
But this was far from over.
The phone rang again: "Boss Long, good luck. This time, no one can help you."
Long Zhengkun froze: "Mr. Wu, what do you mean?"
The other party was a big shot in the relevant department. Usually, Long Zhengkun had to plead with him, but now he was saying this?
The other party seemed unwilling to get too involved either, and said faintly, "I made this call just to tell you, henceforth, don't ever mention that you know me. That's it, goodbye."
