"I know you're wealthy, but this isn't about money. It's about damaging the company's image. If we unilaterally break a contract, which company will dare to work with us in the future?"
Man Yu expressed deep regret, "Chairman, I'm really sorry. I didn't want this situation to happen, but my health doesn't allow it."
"Isn't it just a bit of hoarseness? Suck on some throat lozenges, drink more water, and get a good night's sleep. By tomorrow, you'll naturally be fine."
"It seems you haven't realized the seriousness of the issue."
Man Yu took out some paper documents and placed them in front of Shao Yifu.
The other party was taken aback and subconsciously asked, "What is this?"
"Medical records. I've been poisoned, and my vocal cords have suffered irreversible damage. I'm afraid my future in the entertainment industry is over."
"You're not joking with me, are you?"
