Chapter 764 : The Internet Has No Memory

• "What about the victims' families? The medicine was indeed problematic, and people did die," a man inquired.
• "Heh, it's just an ordinary person who died. How big of a storm can it really cause? Let me tell you, on the internet, nothing has a memory. I can guarantee you that in three days, this incident will be forgotten by the public, and everything will return to calm," said Zeng Weibing with a smile, taking a puff of his cigarette.
• The two men at the door exchanged a glance.