Still in that red house.
"Sir, what if someone continues to trouble the Old Immortal?" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and continued to ask.
"Don't bother... whoever it is, for whatever reason, as long as he offends him, the Old Immortal can do whatever he wants."
"I understand, sir!"
The middle-aged man only felt that his clothes were soaked with sweat after that.
As the secretary of this majestic man, on weekdays, which one of the people he contacted was not the top, most powerful, and wealthiest person in China?
His state of mind had long been unknowingly becoming extremely stable.
But the answer he got today was beyond his imagination.
When watching the imposing man stand up and then walk towards the outside, the middle-aged man, still standing in the room, did not move at all.
