Chen Xuan lit a cigarette leisurely and said softly, "The first gift, you threatened Liu Fang to steal Qingcheng Company's commercial secrets, which is an undeniable fact."
"The second gift, the stolen formula turned out to be fake. If this gets reported, you Han Tianhua will become the biggest laughing stock in the business world!"
"The third gift, the rare earth sand mine is bound to be taken away. What will you hand over to the Dongyang merchants then? Such a breach of contract, those Dongyang merchants will think you're deliberately toying with them, and they definitely won't let you off easily!"
Saying this, Chen Xuan took a puff of smoke and slowly exhaled, sneering, "You're not only a laughing stock in the country, losing face completely! You also have to face the threat from the Dongyang Ninja Organization, ready to take your life at any moment!"
"Have you considered these consequences, can you afford them?"
Hoo!
