The other party seemed to have a voice very familiar to her, but for the moment, she couldn't recall who it was.
However, she maintained her composure on the surface.
And didn't ask more questions.
At the same time, Zhou Mingrun's voice came through on the recording.
"Boss Chen, why are you being so inflexible? If I were you, I'd take it easy."
"After all, prepackaged food can increase efficiency and generate revenue. You might as well set higher prices for the meals at your restaurant?"
Zhou Mingrun spoke lightly.
But the other party couldn't help but rebuke him angrily.
"Zhou Mingrun, don't go too far!"
"This isn't a high-end restaurant, it's just a fast-food place. It's all about handmade dumplings and noodles for just over ten bucks. If I switch to frozen or pre-made food here, it will definitely cause problems. If my business fails because of this, will you compensate me?"
