At night.
In a hotel in Hollywood.
Zhang Ye brought his people over. Qian Haitao and his acquisition team were currently putting away the contractual documents. They had probably just finished the negotiations, and every one of them had a look of frustration and anger. There was a sense of defeat in their expressions. Boss Qian Jr. was also here, and he was currently cursing and swearing.
Boss Qian Jr. shouted, "Those bastards!"
One of the managers said angrily, "No one does things the way they do!"
Qian Haitao looked towards the door. "Teacher Zhang, you're here?"
Zhang Ye nodded. "I just arrived."
Boss Qian Jr. roared anxiously, "Director Zhang, have you seen the news yet?"
Zhang Ye acknowledged, "I saw it on the way here. What happened?"
