"Are you trying to start a financial war?" Chen Rui gritted his teeth as he spoke.
"Ha, you? You're just a moron, you know. Chen Ergou, that bankrupt young master, has been playing you for a fool." Luofeng didn't hold back in his insults.
Sold out by someone and still counting money for them? It was like an idiot's mother opening the door for an idiot—utter idiocy.
"You look down on me, huh? Fine. Your newly established Fengshun Investment, just you wait," Chen Rui said, covering his face. He'd taken a slap and was furious, but he remained rational.
"Sure, I'll wait for your retaliation!" Luofeng said with a faint smile.
After Chen Rui left, he dialed Chen Ergou's number. "Chen Ergou, you dog, are you scheming against me?"
"Chen Rui, what are you talking about?"
"Still playing the fucking fool? Isn't Wang Qitian your cousin and your former lapdog? Betraying his master, you know?"
"Please let me explain."
"Gun!"
Chen Rui slammed the phone down.
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