"The information has been sent over."
Before the technician's voice had landed, Tan Jincheng, who seemed to be in a state of dazed contemplation, took a step forward.
He directly snatched the item from the technician's hand.
Tan Zheng, in fact, had also started to make a grab the moment he heard the news, but someone took advantage of his taller stature and greater strength to snatch the information away. Naturally, Tan Zheng, with his smaller hands, was left empty-handed.
Resentfully waiting for the bigger version of himself, Tan Zheng started to emit a cold aura from head to toe.
And the bigger Tan Jincheng, while flipping through the information, his expression grew increasingly colder.
