"How's the situation handled?"
As soon as the call connected, Liu Qing asked directly.
"Negotiated," Zhu Jinhua said in a low voice.
"Truly, money can indeed make the devil work," Liu Qing said with a smile:
"Have you come back? I've found a few college students. Bring your brothers over to have some fun tonight; I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
"Things aren't what you think," Zhu Jinhua said:
"The mining site needs restructuring, and from now on, let's not collaborate."
"What did you say! No more collaboration!"
Liu Qing's tone rose, almost hysterical.
"The contract is signed, and now you tell me we won't collaborate—what am I supposed to do? Plus, this will hit your reputation; you know better than me how many people are waiting to step over you to rise!"
"I'll pay the penalty fee; anyhow, let's not discuss this further—it's beyond my capabilities now."
