"Do you have a problem with your ears? I made myself very clear that someone stole my goods," Xiang Yu said, frowning helplessly at Pan Wenjie.
Pan Wenjie knew his chance had come; he had to remain calm. He had to trap Xiang Yu.
"So you're saying you won't be handing over the money, right?" Pan Wenjie asked, frowning.
"My goods were stolen, how can I pay? I don't have the money," Xiang Yu said, flopping down on the couch in frustration.
"So it's you, Xiang Yu, who embezzled the boss's goods. To think the boss treated you so well, and yet you did something as low as this. We cannot let you go without a lesson today, as it wouldn't set a good example," Pan Wenjie suddenly stood up and exclaimed.
Upon seeing this, Yang Ming finally revealed a ferocious smile; Xiang Yu couldn't escape today. If he didn't take this opportunity to completely take him down, his deep-seated resentment would remain unaddressed.
"Bring this traitor down!" Pan Wenjie shouted.
