At this moment, the middle-aged man and the driver also saw Zhou Wang. The middle-aged man asked in surprise, "Brother, why are you here too?"
"My friend's company, you guys...what's going on here?"
Upon hearing this was Zhou Wang's friend's company, the driver's face immediately turned a bit sour, yet the middle-aged man remained quite composed. He stopped the driver from saying anything, spreading his hands helplessly.
"We're here to collect money. We had previously signed a contract with this company for live-streaming agricultural products. It was agreed that if the sales didn't meet the target, most of the fees would be refunded, but now..."
Listening as the middle-aged man briefly explained, Zhou Wang roughly understood the situation.
