Old Master had really lost his patience from the news over the past two days.
This year's international summit had already been decided.
How could he smile after being crushed by the "Ming" Corporation for a year?
Bo Yuelin's face darkened. A few seconds later, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.
"Yes, who caused the current situation?"
The old man's eyes froze. "You…"
"If Brother or Jinchuan were here today, would you have such an attitude?"
The Old Master almost blurted out, "If it were them, this wouldn't have happened! The Ming Corporation has been suppressing the Bo Consortium for a year or two, but they haven't been so obvious in targeting the Bo Consortium. Give me an explanation. Why did they avoid the Bo Consortium previously, but you started to treat the Bo Consortium like this when you took over?"
