On the other side, within a luxury mansion.
"Bang!"
Mr. Xu kicked over the tea table in front of him, scattering the items on top all over the floor.
Zhao Huaqiang and several of his underlings stood opposite him, trembling, daring not even to breathe heavily.
"A bunch of trash, actually outsmarted by a wet-behind-the-ears kid? What good are you to me?" Mr. Xu's handsome face contorted with rage.
It was the first time Zhao Huaqiang had seen Mr. Xu lose his temper so fiercely, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.
"What's the matter, you've all turned mute?"
Seeing their obsequious demeanor only fueled Mr. Xu's anger.
Zhao Huaqiang shivered, then cautiously replied, "Mr. Xu, that Tang Feng is just too cunning. Wang Xiaodao fell for his tricks..."
"Is it that he's too cunning, or you're too stupid?" Mr. Xu grew even angrier as he listened and grabbed a nearby ashtray to hurl at them.