"Now, let's make something clear."
Lan Xiu, multitasking as usual, finished listening to the recording. A hint of rage flickered in his peering dark eyes, yet he didn't forget to considerately hand over the headphone to some idiot.
Fei Zi, totally in the dark, had no idea what's got into his boss this time.
Before he could utter a word, the voice coming from his earpiece suddenly froze his expression. He stared at Lan Xiu with an intriguing look, after his faced changed from shock to surprise.
Keeping silent only for seconds, he kicked a stone on the ground with rage, barking like crazy!
"Fuck! Just tell us what to do, boss! We'll put on a good show for you!"
"Tell me about the club that Duan Jingwen uses for money laundering."
Lan Xiu nonchalantly got into the car, smiling charmingly cruel at one corner of his mouth.
His smile, so tempting...
Fei Zi couldn't help but shudder.
