Chapitre 681: Gutter Cooking Oil

Within the stairwell, a man was engaged in a telephone conversation.

"What? Another journalist wants to come for an interview? Fine, then you arrange the time. It's annoying, not giving people a moment to rest," he complained, though his face betrayed his pride.

His assistant across from him flattered, "That's because Mr. Liu, your kindness has led to the development of affordable and healthy oil, significantly reducing everyone's cost of living. Now, customers, especially restaurant owners who need oil, are most grateful to you."

Hearing this, Mr. Liu nodded with satisfaction, patting his beer belly that was threatening to burst open, smiling, "It's only natural. This is what an entrepreneur should do."

As he spoke, he raised his chin and leaned on the railing, continuing the conversation.

Meanwhile, Spirit stared at him with fierce and icy eyes, his cold hand slowly approaching, ready to push him down forcefully, when suddenly the door was kicked open.

"Stop!"