Feng Dahai looked at the Ant Army Company employees with an unhappy expression. It was not because of anything else, but because robot fighting had cost him eight million.
He had thought robot fighting would help him win some money, but he had ended up losing badly. Now the robot had to be sent back for repairs, and in a fit of anger, he had complained to the media about the robot's quality problems.
Now Ant Army Company had obediently come to issue a refund.
After confirming that there were no problems with the return agreement, he signed his name and handed it back to Liang Huiling. "When will the money be transferred?"
"Please wait a moment." Liang Huiling smiled faintly at Feng Dahai, opened her laptop, and entered Feng Dahai's return information along with a photo of the agreement.
Less than two minutes later, Feng Dahai's phone chimed.
"Your payment has been refunded. Thank you for supporting our company's products." Liang Huiling said goodbye with a colleague beside her, packed up her laptop and briefcase, then turned and left Feng Dahai's villa.
Watching Liang Huiling leave the villa, Feng Dahai began to chuckle softly.
"Stupid Ant Army Company."
With a full refund, he could buy a new robot and save both the repair costs and the time spent on repairs.
He had already discovered the trick. During the last robot fighting match, he had uncovered a secret: one of the robots had fighting routines. As long as he taught the robot some fighting techniques before sending it into the ring, it would definitely win.
Before anyone else discovered this secret, he might be able to win back the money he had lost and even make a fortune.
He logged onto Ant Army Company's official website and had just entered