The Zhou Family, in the afternoon, seventy percent of the people had already left, leaving thirty percent sitting indignantly in a council hall.
Upon seeing Zhou Xinnian walking in with a teacup, they immediately surrounded him.
Each face was filled with anger, along with an impulse to stomp Zhou Xinnian directly to death.
With Yuchi absent, they could speak loudly.
It seemed they were dressed impeccably, but when they spoke, they puffed up their beards and glared, almost uttering threats of murder.
"We used to be good to the Zhou Family, right?"
"But why did you suddenly send us away this time? What about our future business with Jiangzhou City?"
"We've collaborated for so many years, we're deeply rooted in Jiangzhou City."
"You suddenly brought up a president of the commerce association, that Yuchi."
"Why toss us aside without prior consultation with us?"
"This is just a lack of any business ethics!"
Everyone murmured in discontent.
