Not long after, Go Mo reported to Lu Zhanbei. "Sir, the men that we deployed have successfully taken down all of Liang Bozhong's dens."
Hearing this, Liang Bozhong was utterly hopeless as he lay on the floor like a dead wolf.
"Ok."
The luminous flame light reflected on Lu Zhanbei's handsome face, coating his eyes with a warm orange.
"Take over Mr. Liang's company and convert it to cash to buy some desserts for Lin Wanwan. Consider it to be compensation for the emotional damage dealt to her. "
"…"
A million thoughts ran through Gu Mo's mind.
Lin Wanwan has no idea of Liang Bozhong insulting her! Where did the emotional damage come from?
If you are going to side with your girl, just be honest with it!
"Alright."
Lu Zhanbei made his way to the helicopter, and the rest followed.
The helicopter pulled up and disappeared into the skyline.
Night had arrived.