"Isn't Huaxia the land of propriety? Why are they so impolite?"
Standing at the entrance of Fang Cheng Studio, Landick looked back at the studio with dissatisfaction.
The automatic door had already closed, and the little cat lying at the reception desk nonchalantly wagged its tail without even glancing at the two people at the door.
Although disappointed, Landick merely complained a couple of sentences, then gave up.
Sitting in the taxi en route to the airport, he closed his eyes and began to contemplate what to do next.
He had made ample preparations, ready to kick off the contingency plan as soon as he failed here.
He had leveraged his own company's stock short selling up to ten times its margin. Once the news of the failed acquisition was released, Druid Entertainment's stock would plummet, and he would be able to cash out a significant sum from the stock market.
