"The contract... I don't remember where I put the contract."
Sweat beaded on Meng Xuejun's forehead, and his voice grew increasingly weak.
Meng Zihan's gaze sharpened: "Then give me the contract number; I have a backup."
Meng Xuejun was speechless for a long time, his face turning red.
Seeing Meng Xuejun's reaction, Meng Zihan's heart skipped a beat, and her voice suddenly rose: "Meng Xuejun! You didn't actually sign a contract, did you?"
When Meng Xuejun was pushed to the limit, he stiffened his neck and suddenly raised his voice.
"We're old customers, what's with all this contracts! Besides, your contract has such a high penalty for breach of contract, who would sign it? People would run away as soon as they see it! We used to do cash on delivery, and it was all fine, wasn't it?"
Meng Zihan was so angry that she almost lost her balance. She slammed her hand on the table, her whole body trembling.
"You...you haven't even signed a contract yet? And you're still urging me to place the order right away!"
"What's wrong with my contract? I've inquired about it, and which trading company on the market doesn't sign contracts like this?"
"You're something else, always talking about old customers, how many times have we lost money on you and you still haven't learned your lesson!"
"How long are you going to keep losing money before you realize they're unreliable? Where did you find all those so-called 'clients'?"
"So many legitimate companies in Shenzhen are putting out tenders, why didn't you submit your bids?!"
Meng Xuejun was berated mercilessly, his face turning pale and then red, until he finally couldn't help but yell back.
"What do you know! You're trying to copy them? They're a legitimate company, but we...we're not a legitimate company!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the room fell silent.
Meng Zihan stared at him, her eyes blazing with fury, and said, each word sharp and forceful, "What did you say? What do you mean it's not a legitimate company?!"
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