Hearing the phrase "bloodbath at Mount Qingcheng," Zhu Yuefu absolutely couldn't keep his composure.
He shakily switched to a new e-cigarette, forcing himself to calm down.
After a long time, he spoke out indignantly, "This matter has always been orchestrated by Shen Guangming, I was merely going with the flow. You're not going after him but targeting me first... isn't that getting your priorities mixed up?"
Feng Jun laughed casually, dismissing his concern, "I have my own plans for Shen Guangming. Rest assured, not one will escape. And I don't need you telling me how to handle my business."
"That's just not fair," Zhu Yuefu really felt it was unjust, "In terms of making money, he earns much more than I do. In terms of the industry, I'm healing and saving lives, while he is..."
"Enough," Feng Jun rudely cut him off, "You also have the nerve to say you're healing and saving lives by manipulating Baidu's paid search rankings? I've never seen someone as shameless as you."
