At this moment, Ye Cheng's phone began to vibrate. When the call connected, he heard Chen Chen's panicked voice.
"Young Master Chen, someone tampered with our plan regarding Song Ning. I'm sorry, this is all my fault. I..."
Ye Cheng interjected, "Forget it. This is probably Cheng Che's work. It's not your fault."
Chen Chen remained silent, too afraid to speak.
Ye Cheng sensed something was amiss so he asked, "What is it? Tell me."
"Young Master Cheng, I found out that the Ning Group's clothing orders in Europe had fallen drastically. Apparently, the reason given was their clothes are too old-fashioned and that they show no signs of keeping with the time. Apart from that, many of their recent designs resembled those from international brands. For that reason, those designs have pulled off the shelves since they could be accused of plagiarism."
