Reputation loss?
Tang Yunxian was a cultured man who couldn't learn the art of sharp and harsh criticism, but the mockery in his eyes, laden with a sense of looking down on others from a high position, was even more piercing to the heart.
"As long as I sue you, it won't be good for your company either. Once the stock price falls, it'll be much more than just a hundred thousand or so," Zhang Defu said with the brazenness of a dead pig not fearing boiling water, even taking a bird teasing stick and beginning to bother Hua Mei.
The bird had already been tormented by Jiangjiang all morning and was exhausted.
Poked a couple of times by Zhang Defu, it initially chirped a few times, but then, its voice grew fainter.
"A hundred thousand?" Tang Wan and Jiang Jinsang had already walked into the front yard during this conversation.
"How did you come out here?" Tang Yunxian frowned.