Ding Maofu watched him with a smile and said, "What are you panicking for? Life is like this, full of risks, yet opportunities coexist."
The middle-aged man paused, "Mr. Ding, what do you mean?"
Ding Maofu raised his eyebrows and smiled as he continued to frenziedly refresh his email inbox, saying, "The group wants to see Shen's Holding's attitude and figure out their bottom line. If we don't handle this well, they will let us take the blame, and if necessary, they might even hand us over to Shen's Holding to deal with as they see fit."
"But that is the worst-case scenario," Ding Maofu sneered. "The recipe of the dishes from Datong River has been lost, and I believe the person I encountered yesterday is the one who stole their recipes. If we can get our hands on those recipes, we could skyrocket to success."
"Will the big shots at the group company promote us?" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up.
