Upon hearing Hu Xiaobei's questions, Zhang Yang bitterly smiled and said, "Master Xiaobei, I'm not going to beat around the bush! Actually, this time I've come to you not for a chat, but to ask you to lend me some money to save my company. My company is about to go under."
"Is this... some kind of joke? Isn't your Flying Leg Logistics Company doing really well? How could it suddenly be going under!"
At that moment, Hu Xiaobei felt extremely surprised.
Back in Xiaohe Village, Hu Xiaobei had heard about Flying Leg Logistics more than once.
In Hu Xiaobei's understanding, Flying Leg Logistics not only dominated nearly the entire market in East Lake Province but also had a high reputation in other provinces.
So it just couldn't be possible that they would suddenly be on the brink of closure...