Chen Chuan heard the connection end on the other side. He mulled it over. 'I wonder where that person is from. Poison Ant Express? The Moss Gang? Or... Green Source Ecological Company?'
'That person's words carried a veiled threat, but that just proves their strength is limited and they have reservations. Otherwise, they wouldn't have bothered calling me; they would have just made their move.'
'Still, this proves that the situation with Lu Tong Logistics is probably not as simple as a surface-level business conflict. Something else must be involved.'
'Besides, they managed to find out who I am, so they know I won't be staying here for long. There's no need to be in such a hurry to tell me this. They could have easily waited until I left.'
'Or could it be that it's precisely because they know my identity that they're afraid the Processing Bureau will get involved?'
'Hm, now that's interesting.'
