Seeing the call was from Han City and it was the Han's Villa landline, Mrs. Han immediately answered, "Hello, husband?"
"What on earth are you up to, Lin Han? Didn't I tell you to stop causing trouble? Have you gone and butted heads with Ye Shu again?" Lin Dongliang yelled furiously from the other end of the phone.
"Hey, what's the matter with you, can't you speak nicely? What exactly happened?" Mrs. Han was completely bewildered.
"You're asking me what happened? I want to ask you that!" Han Dongliang was so anxious he could almost spit blood, "Do you have any idea what just happened? A whole bunch of our old clients, who've been working with us for over a decade, just now, they all blew up my phone, all saying they want to terminate their contracts with the Han Group, tell me what to do!"
"Why would that happen, husband? Aren't we a listed major corporation? Have those people gone mad?" Mrs. Han was also confused.
