United States.
Washington.
Manor.
"Bang!"
Ending the communication, the old man threw his mobile phone, which was so durable that not even a car could crush it, never mind breaking it by throwing it. The butler quickly picked it up, stood behind him, lowered his head, and dared not speak.
At this moment.
The old man was in a furious rage.
Bastard.
FUCK.
It hasn't been long yet the information leaked. It seems there are people on his side who are also on the other side, even though he has people on their side too. Still, having one more person know about such a big deal is infuriating.
Just now.
A cooperation was reached.
Protect Ling.
But forty percent of the interests were divided up, of course, this was after controlling Ling. Regarding this, none of them felt it was too difficult, especially after jointly believing 'it's Gitti supporting Ling' is a high probability.
Concerning this.
Besides anger.
Still anger.
However.
