"Let's call the police."
Qin Shuang sighed helplessly. Just as she pulled out her phone, Jiang Xinghai grabbed her by the wrist.
"Let's see what they're planning first," Jiang Xinghai said calmly.
It was normal for Runmei Cosmetics Company to be worried about AM's products being affected and to try and come up with a countermeasure. But resorting to such underhanded, dirty tricks was just too despicable.
This was tantamount to stomping on their faces and then walking away without a care.
Outside the window, the group of men seemed to be waiting for someone and hadn't made a move yet.
After waiting a little longer, a man in a black suit who looked like the leader got out of a car.
He lit a cigarette, checked his watch, and then looked around. "Alright, boys! Once this cigarette's finished, we start smashing from the first floor up, then from the fifth floor down! Everything that can be smashed, smash it to bits!"
