If even Green Dragon considered it a big deal, then it surely wasn't an ordinary matter.
"What's the matter?" William Cole knitted his brows.
Green Dragon's voice turned graver, "Several companies under the Northern China Business Association have been affected. Kirk Cole has been causing trouble, holding contracts in his hands, demanding to terminate them."
"These contracts are all orders made by various companies, amounting up to seventy or eighty billion."
"If these orders are cancelled, those companies will suffer only minimal losses."
They might just lose dozens of billions in deposits, not exceeding hundred billion including the breach-of-contract penalty."
"But for the Northern China Business Association, this loss is huge, at least five hundred billion."
"That's a quarter's profit."
Green Dragon added, "Now the bosses of the Northern China Business Association are like ants on a hot pan. They've all gathered together, inviting Kirk to dinner."