"Ten grand a drop, huh? Even if I get five pieces tonight, that's fifty grand! Who needs college when you have Brother Hao's wallet?"
The group chat buzzed with excitement; the guild was practically frothing at the mouth.
Chen Cong smiled faintly. With money as motivation, his men would grind until their keyboards broke. By tomorrow, he'd have the whole new set.
"And then, shill or not, I'll crush you," he muttered darkly.
Back in reality, Suho logged off and stretched, feeling the sweet taste of revenge still on his lips.
Finally, his mood had improved.
"Mr. Kim, look at this."
Cho Rin hurried over with her phone, her brow creased.
On the screen was a breaking news headline:
"Top Law Firm Loses Case, Rick and Sons Group Furious, Lead Lawyer Resigns."
Underneath, a blurry but unmistakable photo: Lawyer Yeji, looking utterly defeated.
Suho blinked. "Lawyer Yeji… resigned? What's going on here?"
