"I'm laughing because Master Morgen, you're really good at scheming. It's a pity that I don't intend to sell that pile of machines." King Blake also straightened up,..
"It's useless for you to keep them. You..." Master Morgen was starting to get anxious.
Halfway through his sentence, he stopped and looked coldly at King Blake. "You did it on purpose."
King Blake did not deny anything.
Master Morgen was so angry that he laughed. He pointed at Blake's face angrily. "Are you sure you want to turn against the Morgen Group?"
"Master Morgen, take care. Goodbye." A cold light flashed in King Blake's eyes and then he left.
The Morgens had been enemies with him for many years.
Before getting in the car, Master Morgen looked back at the top of the building.
Sooner or later, he would let King Blake know that the older, the wiser.