"You don't need me to calculate the profit from 12,000 cases for you, do you, Boss Zhou?"
Hou Yong spoke calmly, but the relaxed expression on his face had vanished, replaced by a deep gravity. "I had Old Qu bring these two bars of Medicated Soap here not just to tell you about the fakes, but primarily because their knockoffs are of such inferior quality compared to ours. If we really let this batch sell out, setting aside the financial losses, the moment someone experiences problems using them, our brand will be finished."
"If you insist on this indifferent attitude, then I have to consider terminating our partnership. I don't want to be implicated by these counterfeits."
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