This action might result in financial loss, but for him, it didn't matter. Anyway, victory in the bet one month later, and even if there was a real loss in the future, it would be Miao Yueshan who would be upset.
By then, he would probably have arrived at the Vermilion Bird star.
"Mr. Xiao!"
A young man with glasses came walking towards him.
Xiao Qiang furrowed his eyebrows and said, "Whatever it is, let's talk about it tomorrow. I'm busy right now."
The young man looked slightly fearful, but he insisted with a quivering voice, "I'm sorry, I know Chairman Xiao is busy, but this is a matter of life and death for the Miao Group. I must discuss it with you right now."
Xiao Qiang stopped in his tracks, looked at the young man who was barely in his early twenties, had an average face with a small blue patch on it, but not bad-looking.
"Go ahead!"