Wang Daman took a swig of alcohol, the alcohol getting to his head, and his friend's instigations made him feel more and more like he'd been played: "Damn it! Like I said! Who is Yan Yueqing anyway? Top-tier big capital! Why would she come out of nowhere to take over such a broken factory of ours? And just before it went bankrupt? How could that be a coincidence! She must have known about this plan all along!
She calculated the timing precisely, pretending to be some Savior, spending a little money to keep us in place, then taking the company into her own hands... just waiting for today! Waiting to grab that sky-high compensation for demolition! People like us are just pawns on her chessboard! Used and then discarded! What arrangements? I think it's just to fob off beggars with a couple of coins!"
