A nail who sticks out would get hammered down. It was a common saying. Xia Lei had made himself the nail and was due for a whole lot of hammering.  

A private-owned enterprise had failed to sell its products to the domestic market. Yet they demand an explanation. Who did you expect it from? Just based on paperwork evidence, everyone present was equally if not higher status than Xia Lei. 

That was what Ye Kun had feared. What was, even more, worrying for the chubby man was Xia Lei unapologetically claiming that all weapons produced by the Thunder Horse Organization was the most advanced in the world and even emphasizing the fact that all his export orders were full till next year while receiving no domestic orders. This was a clear accusation of someone playing truant in the industry. 

While Ye Kun could read the situation, Xia Lei remained blissfully ignorant. The latter was acting as if he was a fresh graduate with dreams, knowing nothing about how society functioned. 

Someone scoffed, eager to watch the chaos take place. 

Yu Shanhe stared at Xia Lei coldly. Everyone had taken...