"Damn it! A bunch of worthless fools! How could you screw up something so simple?!"
A furious roar echoed from the main hall, followed by the sharp crack of a shattering teacup.
Xie Xingwen clutched a secret letter from the Black Stone Mining Area, his knuckles white from the force of his grip. His handsome face was twisted into a knot, the fury in his eyes practically spilling out.
Mr. Wu, who was standing to the side, quickly stepped forward and said,
"Young Master, calm yourself. First, let's see what the letter actually says."
Xie Xingwen slammed the letter onto the table.
"What the hell is there to look at?! That old bastard Sun Qihong says that brat Jiang Che somehow held up a massive boulder and saved everyone! Now the people in the Mining Area are treating him like a god, and even Cheng Ming has become his lapdog! Our whole plan is ruined!"
