He Gong had just gotten home from work when he received a call from Boss Zhuang.
Gazing at the familiar name on the caller ID, he sighed silently to himself. Although he knew this day would come eventually, it still left a bitter taste when the moment arrived.
They were old friends for many years, and he genuinely did not want to come to this point with him.
He Gong pressed the answer button: "Hello, Boss Zhuang."
"Old He, tell me the truth...."
"Yes, I went to Xiaojing and Xiaojiang's new factory." He Gong interrupted Boss Zhuang before he could finish speaking, "Besides me, Xiaozhao and the others also came over, but I can assure you, I didn't call them; they came of their own accord. You might not believe me, but it's the truth."
Boss Zhuang did not reply after hearing this; he simply didn't know what to say.