Ah Peng, perhaps feeling guilty, glared at Ah Hu in frustration and then turned to leave in large strides.
Ah Hu watched Ah Peng's departing figure, frowned, and sighed.
The little brother beside him asked worriedly, "Hu, what should we do now?"
"What do you mean, what should we do?"
Ah Hu looked at him in confusion and asked.
"What he just said, the financial crisis in Shanghai this time, he definitely knows who's behind it."
Ah Hu glanced back at him and snorted lightly, "Since when did you become interested in such matters? Have we handled our own issues yet?"
Hearing Ah Hu's words, the little brother got a sense of understanding — Hu was planning to turn a blind eye.
Forget it; Hu was right — they still hadn't handled their own affairs, so how could they have the mind to deal with others!
Meanwhile, at the Jinxiu Group President's office.
