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Faced with Huang Feng's temptation, Asa smiled and said:

"Everyone will have inconveniences at some point, and at this time there is always a need for a convenient place to talk."

"Now our factories are being watched by too many people. We are in need of working capital now, so we have released news about selling stocks, but many people don't want us to get the money."

"I don't want Mr. Huang to be trading in our factory. Before we have a chance to talk to you, you will have already encountered some accident."

"So, instead of talking about this matter in a crowded factory, it is better to choose this place where no one knows about it, so that everyone can feel at ease."

After hearing this, Huang Feng's eyes lit up.

He heard the implication of Asa's words.

Asa knew that someone was preparing to prevent the factory from solving its financial problems by selling equity. At the same time, this group of people was still lurking inside the factory and was quite powerful.

Even if Asa had absolute control over the factory, he could not ensure that accidents would not happen.

With this sentence, and then thinking about Amir's strange reaction before, all the doubts have answers.

The fundamental reason why Amir resorted to violent measures against people like himself was that he was not prepared to make a real deal at all.

He dared to do this because he did not represent the interests of the factory at all.

In fact, on the contrary, what the people behind him really want to do is to stop these factories from functioning properly.

At the same time, other factories also lurked the chess pieces of the man behind the scenes.

Thinking about this special time and who benefits from the shutdown of the factory, the identity of the person behind the scenes is about to emerge.

Ste!

Amir is from Ste!

"Mr. Asa, if I remember correctly, your Murire Company and Gurel have always had a close relationship. What stopped you from following Gurel's footsteps this time?"

Huang Feng didn't completely dispel his suspicions because of Asa's explanation, so he asked a new question.

After so many recent events, he has a new understanding of the dangerous environment in Iraq.

If he could not ensure that Assa had no problems, he would never have further negotiations with Assa.

Faced with Huang Feng's question, Asa looked unconcerned and spread his hands:

"You are right. In the past, our company was used to following Gurel's direction, but that was based on my trust in Gurel's previous boss, Adub."

"And the facts have proved that if I follow Adubu, I can make money."

"But now that Adub is no longer here, why should I continue my previous policy? Anyway, I can't make any money by following Gurel."

"What's more... I have more important problems to solve now..."

"In order to run this factory, I have invested too much money and even incurred a lot of debt. If I can't get the company back up and running as soon as possible, I may be sent to prison by those creditors."

Huang Feng was stunned by Asa's words.

Because the information Asa mentioned did not appear in the intelligence Huang Feng had collected before.

And these things seemed a bit unbelievable to Huang Feng.

To put it bluntly, Murire is still a Kurdish industry. No matter how dedicated Assa is, he should not involve himself in it just to run the factory.

Anyway, this factory does not belong to him, it belongs to the Kurdish family...

But Asa had no need to deceive him. If all this was true, then there was only one possibility left...