"Patriarch…" Second Elder frowned and wanted to say something else.
Ji Lingfeng did not give them a chance to stall for time. He picked up the office line beside his hand and called He Lin. "Where are you?"
"Patriarch, are you done?" He Lin looked at the people entering and exiting the warehouse to count the goods and replied. "The warehouse is on fire. I'm here dealing with it."
Ji Lingfeng's eyes turned cold as he glanced at Second Elder and the rest. "The warehouse is on fire?"
He Lin didn't know that Ji Lingfeng had not left the study yet. "Ah, the exact reason is still being investigated. Someone must have deliberately set fire to it.
"I'm taking stock of the losses. It shouldn't be big."
Ji Lingfeng's tone was as cold as ice. "Heh, looks like I'm half dead in the eyes of some people."
Second Elder and the others were so shocked that they stiffened and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their backs.
