When Ji Sang raised that issue, all the people who had been whispering discussions came to an unanimous halt.
The uncle looked Ji Sang up and down for a while, then exchanged a silent glance with the person beside him.
Everyone's expressions turned serious and weighty.
As if they were wary.
Zhang Quan's family also had elders, and they were somewhat familiar with their secretive attitude toward the incident that happened back then.
"Uncle, you see, we can allow the interviewee to remain anonymous."
Hearing this, the uncle's hesitation was dispelled by conviction.
"We only thought it was fishy, regarding the materials for the last two months, they were somewhat different, even the mix ratio was changed."
"The foreman noticed it and reported it to the superiors, but by the next day there was no news at all."
"The foreman also lost contact with us after this project."
"So...."
Wang Feng gently tapped on the tabletop.
