Qin Hao asked in surprise, "Could it be that your dad was scammed?"
Zhao Qian nodded, "I think so too. Everything was fine before, and then suddenly, this happened."
Qin Hao, "Where is your dad now? Is it convenient for him to come out?"
Zhao Qian asked curiously, "You want to meet my dad?"
Qin Hao, "I'd like to discuss some cooperation with your uncle. I'm quite interested in the clothing industry."
He remembered that Ruixing Group was in the clothing industry. If they were plotting against me secretly, then they can't blame me for being ruthless.
Zhao Qian took out her cell phone and called her father, "Dad, do you have time right now?"
Zhao Dongqiang was currently in his office. He'd just made calls to many people, asking about those who had previously wanted to invest in Huafei Clothing.
But all of them had refused. He had a premonition that his company seemed to be targeted.
Now, it wasn't just about borrowing money; he couldn't even find someone who wanted to invest.