E.P. glanced at his subordinate and said disdainfully, "Show me the price list. How expensive can it be? Who am I? The famous E.P. can't be short of a little money… F*ck! Why is it so expensive? Why don't they just snatch it!"
The subordinate was also in a difficult position. "Well, the person in charge of Building No. 3 said that if we let the people from Building No. 3 in casually and even bring them to gamble, they won't sell the news to Building No. 8 in the future."
E.P. scratched his head in frustration. "Damn it, I told that kid last time not to be greedy for the money in Building No. 3. How can the money in Building No. 3 be so easy to get? But he doesn't listen to me, I'm so annoyed!"
When his subordinate saw that E.P. was in a fit of anger, he asked worriedly, "Boss, if Yi Chengxuan hears me eavesdropping today, will he be fine?"
