"Young Master Wang, there is a Xinmeng Group stronghold in the provincial city, and the boss of the Xinmeng Group is Xiao Chen's wife.
Can we take action against it?"
Bai Qing suddenly asked.
"Of course, we can. The richer you are, the richer our Wang Family will be—how is that not a good thing?"
Wang Ba smiled, turned, and walked away.
"Lin Family Patriarch, you'll have the trouble of cleaning up here; after all, it is your hotel.
We'll be taking our leave first!"
Bai Jianbin and Bai Qing also left.
Lin Zhaoyang looked at the mess on the ground, the vivid redness of the blood.
He suddenly felt that it was all worth it.
After all, he now enjoyed a much higher status in Wang Ba's eyes than the Bai Family did.
"Bai Family! Hmph, sooner or later, only our Lin Family will remain in this provincial city!"
Lin Zhaoyang sneered coldly, then immediately called for professionals to clean up the scene.
Wang Ba arrived at the Tang Family home.
