From Madam Xiangrui to Hua Ziyan, and then to Ling Mohan, is this food chain still not at the top?
Ling Mohan just smiled mysteriously.
"No matter how many backers you have, we're not afraid." Fu Xue sneered, "The Ye Family has a history of hundreds of years, what storms haven't we weathered? You ragtag bunch think you can overthrow the Ye Family and replace us? What a joke!"
The look in Ling Mohan's eyes finally changed: "No one is the eternal king! No one!"
"Master, philosopher, you continue to ponder over that!"
Fu Xue took one last look at Ling Mohan, then left.
In the hallway outside, Doctor Zhu was waiting for Fu Xue. He was in an exceptionally good mood today, humming an unrecognizable tune.
Fu Xue frowned and asked in a low voice, "Is your thing even working? Why isn't Ling Mohan reacting at all?"
"Relax, my stuff is potent as hell!" Doctor Zhu smacked his lips, "How about it? Shall we go grab some hotpot?"
Thinking of hotpot only made Fu Xue more annoyed!
