The building of Jingsheng enterprise was too tall and the fire trucks were running out. It took six helicopters to put out the fire.
Jing Rui looked at the smoking building of Jingsheng enterprise and then at Jing Zhi and Jing Xi, who were covered in dirt. His face was so dark that it could not be described with words.
The two of them together could even blow up his own family's group building. They were going to the heavens!
Luckily, Jingsheng enterprise didn't skimp on the construction and only blew up the top two layers. The bottom layer was still intact. Otherwise, all the employees of the enterprise would have to go on a holiday tomorrow.
"Do I have to build a pure gold bomb shelter for you two to play with? Or do you want me to send you two to Mars?"
Jing Xi and Jing Zhi stood obediently in front of their brother and got scolded. They had really caused a lot of trouble this time. The key was that their own building was destroyed. They felt so sorry for him.
