In the underground parking lot of Triumph Empire Mansion, in front of an extremely flashy Audi R8 sports car, the blond-haired man was pathetically crying to the person inside the car.
"Young Master Chen, you really don't know how arrogant Gao Yuan is. He said you're nothing but a fart, and he claims the Herbal Cuisine Workshop is his. If you dare have any funny ideas, he'll have someone kill you!"
"What did you say?" Inside the car, Chen Kangyuan, dressed in luxury brands, exploded with anger, slammed the door open, and grabbed the blond-haired man's collar, enraged, "Did that dog really say that?"
"Really, really... Young Master Chen, look at me. I brought you up earlier, even proposed you cooperate with Gao Yuan and Huang Feng. Do you know what he said?" The blond-haired man pointed at his own injured face, crooked nose, and said angrily.
"What did he say!?" Chen Kangyuan asked coldly.
