Gu Mohan's handsome face remained expressionless. With no emotions, he opened his mouth and stated, "Bring the fourth master to the police station and let him rot in jail. The acquisition can be carried out in accordance with our original plan."
"Alright." Fu Qinglun nodded in acknowledgment.
"Second Brother, where are you living now? I have prepared a top-notch villa with eight beautiful women to serve you. We only reserve this privilege for our VIP guests, even I myself have not enjoyed such special treatment." Huo Beichen declared righteously, in an attempt to take some credit for his efforts.
Gu Mohan looked at Tang Mo'er. She had already gotten up from her seat and was balancing precariously on skinny heels as she made her way over to what he assumed would be the washroom. Taking a subtle glance at Huo Bei Chen, he waved him off casually, "You can have the villa and the eight beautiful women for yourself. Give yourself a little treat today."
