The Clown

Over the past few months, Zhuo Haiyang had been slapped in the face by reality one after another.

James and Zhuo Haiyang were already in the same boat. Zhuo Haiyang was now heavily in debt, and many of his equipment had even been confiscated. The company had no future prospects, so James naturally would not get a single cent.

Hundreds of millions of dollars had gone down the drain. Even though he was Zhuo Haiyang's debt holder, he could not afford to pay it back in his current situation.

James sat in the wheelchair, looked at Zhuo Haiyang, handed a stack of information to the front of his eyes, and suddenly threw all the things out in anger.

"Trash! You're just a useless ****!"James pointed at Zhuo Haiyang's nose and continued to curse,""I gave you so much money, and this is all you're giving me in return? You're far worse than Bai Yuan!"

Bai Yuan was definitely the biggest beneficiary!

Any place that sold Jade Spirit Wine was now selling it like hotcakes!