Kenneth Campbell picked up his phone, his whole body trembling.
He had never been this angry before. As the second young master of The Campbell Group, who wouldn't bow to him and be extremely cautious when they saw him?
But now, he had actually been scorned by a country bumpkin.
This was simply an extraordinary humiliation!
"Just you wait, I'm going to end you!" Kenneth muttered venomously, clutching his phone, and dialed a number.
"Hello! Director Hall? This is Kenneth Campbell, we met once before," Kenneth said.
"Ah, it's Baker Master Campbell!" came a deep voice from the other end, it was indeed Director Hall from the Bureau of Industry and Commerce.
Director Hall chuckled, sounding somewhat enthusiastic.
This Baker Master Campbell was the second young master of The Campbell Group; he didn't dare to be negligent.
"Director Hall, I'd like to ask for your help with something, if you can." Kenneth said.
