Chapter 842 Taking Back the Agency Rights
- Wu Jianlin’s throat bobbed as he forced down a hard swallow, a bad feeling crawling up his spine.
- After all, Eric Goodwell had just spoken in crisp, perfect London English. And Wu Jianlin—chairman of the Ferguson Estate Pharmacy chain—was no slouch with English. No way he couldn’t understand what Eric said.
- The problem was, he couldn’t hear the voice on the other end of Eric’s calls. He could only guess wildly at what that person meant.