Hmm?
Fan Gang paused, stopped in his tracks, and turned to stare at Yang Bing, saying in a deep voice, "What did you say? Bingyun Beauty Serum?"
"Who told you?!"
Yang Bing clenched his teeth and said, "Young Master Fan, not only do I know about the Bingyun Beauty Serum, but I also know that it's being produced right here."
"Moreover, people from the factory that makes the Bingyun Beauty Serum have come to investigate now."
"According to my information, they're going to move against you, Young Master Fan!"
"Young Master Fan, I know all the ins and outs. Just give me a chance, and I'm sure I can help you."
Fan Gang stared coldly at Yang Bing, silent for a moment, then said, "Old Ding, take him to the Zun Dian Clubhouse and wait for me there."
"Yes! Third Young Master!" A tall bodyguard at his side bowed in response.
"You'd better think carefully, and don't disappoint me, or else, I'll chop you up and feed you to the dogs," Fan Gang threatened coldly.
