AT THE WANG'S MANSION
Wang Hai who has been getting the short end of the stick from their partners since the day Huang Zhenjun was arrested yelled out in anger. His face twisted in a mask of rage as he hurled his phone against the wall. The impact echoed through the spacious and lavishly decorated room, mirroring the tumultuous storm brewing inside him.
Roughly tugging at his perfectly made hair in a fit of frustration, Wang Hai muttered a few curses before calling out to Li Bin, who saunter into the room, moving with a calm and measured demeanor that contrasted Wang Hai's wild energy.
Li Bin's face remained inscrutable, but a perceptive observer might detect a glimmer of concern in his eyes.
"Boss, you called?" Li Bin inquired.
"Do they think I'm their money-making slave or what? If it's that easy, they should go and earn the money themselves!!" Wang Hai shouted, venting his frustrations. He turned to Li Bin, his rage palpable.
