Qiao Luodong was the backbone of the young people, and now that he had been taken down, they were nearly scared to piss themselves! They looked at Lin Haixin with nervous faces.
"What are you staring at? Don't you have the money? Do you really want this young lady to burn down your clothing factory?"
"We'll pay! Please wait! We'll ask finance to make the transfer!"
...
Ten minutes later, the youngsters stood properly in front of Lin Haixin; "Grandma, our finance has made the transfer, please check it."
No sooner had these words left their mouths than Lin Haixin received a call from Shen Qian. Lin Haixin answered the phone, and Shen Qian's cheerful voice came through: "Haixin, well done, Black Cloud Clothing Factory has settled the debt, you can come back now."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Haixin curled her lips; "Consider yourselves sensible."
Lin Haixin came like a shadow and left like the wind, leaving no trace, but had dealt a heavy blow to the two!
