Myanmar.
Xiao Wenjing sat gloomily to one side, while eight people sat in front of him, all buyers of this batch of goods.
Wan Caijie bit on a cigar, a look of dissatisfaction in his eyes, "Boss Xiao, it's been so long since this happened, shouldn't you give us an explanation? We paid the deposit, but we haven't seen where the goods are!"
Zhuang Lianwen nodded along, "Exactly, we're all doing business, and the most important thing is integrity. Boss Xiao, you must give us an explanation this time."
Xiao Wenjing said coldly, "The goods were hijacked in a black-on-black robbery, there's nothing that could be done. Even if we need to allocate more goods, it takes time."
