Chen Tang's mind was still pondering when all of a sudden, the leaders of the Southwest Garment Association swarmed around him, encircling him in the middle.
"Young Master Chen, your performance just now was simply dazzling. When would you consider inspecting our company's operations?"
"Exactly, Young Master Chen, you're so young; could you share some of your secrets to success?"
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Not far away, Shen Fengxiao and Yun Hua, along with others, watched as Lin Chuxue announced that the press conference had been a success, feeling utterly dejected to the core.
"Damn! Who are those people? Weren't they watching my guy?" Shen Fengxiao had just witnessed all his men being thrashed and sprawling on the ground.
This was Shen Fengxiao's second contingency plan, and it had been nipped in the bud. Without it, Shen Fengxiao's third plan became unexecutable.