Xia Bingzhong felt he was receiving his just deserts. If he hadn't thought Lin Fei was just a pauper and that the Xia Family had no need to meet such a person, things wouldn't be such a mess now, like headless chickens.
"How are things with the New City? Any new developments?" Xia Jiahe asked. He had already seen the potential in this skyscraper; as long as this city doesn't die, this building will surely shine brightly.
"Master, I sent someone yesterday, but it seems the other party wasn't home. I'll have someone go again today," Xia Bingzhong said.
Xia Jiahe nodded, saying, "Be sure to hurry before anything unexpected happens. At certain times, unusual measures must be taken; you don't need me to teach you that!"
"I understand!" Xia Bingzhong couldn't possibly misinterpret Xia Jiahe's meaning; the latter wasn't an honest person to begin with, otherwise, he wouldn't have called Xia Bingzhong back.
