Cold ex-husband please go away

Chapter 77 Retribution is coming
"Hmph, that's because you guys don't have the skills." Father An snorted coldly, with deep dissatisfaction and disgust in his tone.

Hearing Father An's words, the manager of the technical department was also a little unconvinced.

It's not because your good daughter caused too much trouble, you can't even suppress it, and it's really shameless to be with four men.

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

At this moment, Father An's cell phone rang in a hurry. Father An took out the cell phone with a dark face, and when he saw the name on the cell phone, he immediately put on a flattering smile and said, "Mr. Li, I don't know what you want from me." ?”

"Director An, let's forget about our cooperation!"

"What?" Father An stood up abruptly, even knocking the chair to the ground, his voice was raised a lot.

But for a moment, he asked in a low voice: "Mr. Li, are you kidding me? Haven't the two of us settled? We've worked hard for so long, we can't just give up, can we?"

He has invested a lot of money and energy in this cooperation project. If the cooperation fails, the loss caused is unimaginable.

"I'm just here to inform you." An impatient voice came from the other end of the phone, and he stopped being polite to An's father, and then hung up the phone directly.

Li Dong's eyes were shining brightly, and now there are people who can't even climb up to him take the initiative to seek cooperation with them, they are naturally extremely happy, not to mention that something like this happened to An's family and offended that big man, and his luck is about to come to an end So he wasn't afraid of offending An Jia at all.

Compared with Li Dong's physical and mental comfort, An's father's situation is not optimistic.

As soon as Li Dong hung up the phone, calls came in one after another. Father An's face became paler and paler, and finally he sat down on the chair weakly, letting the phone ring over and over again. In his opinion, the beautiful music It is worse than the call of hell.

Before Father An could catch his breath, a senior executive of the company ran in panting heavily.

"Chairman, it's not good, no, it's not good." The senior management couldn't even speak clearly.

Father An waved his hand feebly, "Say it quickly."

Now is there anything worse than losing so much cooperation?
"Our company's products have a huge quality problem, and now those buyers are clamoring to return the products, and now our company's building has been completely besieged! Moreover, the company's stock has plummeted, and now it has reached the price of cabbage. It is continuing, and it is estimated that it will fall to the limit soon.”

"What? How is this possible? How could there be a quality problem?" Father An's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Chairman, I've checked it, and it's true." The executive replied truthfully.

Up to now, he still couldn't understand what happened, and his face was ashen.

It's over, it's over, it's over!

Who is going to put him to death?

He still couldn't figure out who he had offended.

Shen Mingxuan's name suddenly flashed in Father An's mind, and he shook his head again.

How could it be him, that wimp!

However, he was still a little skeptical, so he made a call to Shen Junhao with trembling hands, but it was a pity that no one answered for a long time, so he hung up and called again, but there was a mechanical female voice reminding the other party that the phone had been turned off.

Trees fall and hozens scatter, but that's what it looks like.

Father An was so angry that he smashed the phone against the wall, and the phone fell to pieces on the ground.

Unexpectedly, I tried my best to help him sit in that position, but when I needed help, I was like a tortoise.

(End of this chapter)