When Guo Nansheng finished speaking, Zhou Wang knew that things wouldn't end well today.
He could persuade anything, but how do you persuade someone whose parents have died...
Of course, there are always those who defy the odds.
Due to the unknown explosive threats, the head of the He Group, He Jinglun, who has held back for a long time, spoke up with a cold laugh:
"Ridiculous, your parents are people, and others aren't? Retaliating indiscriminately because your parents passed away, what's the difference between your behavior and that of scum!"
"Doing evil deeds endlessly, you'll go to Abi Hell after you die, you street punk!"
Another well-dressed middle-aged man angrily scolded.
Zhou Wang was momentarily stunned, as all present were successful individuals, yet there were still such superstitious beliefs... He turned his head and realized it was a representative from New World Development, a true Hong Kong Islander, which made him understand instantly.
"Go to hell?"
