Wang Hang felt extremely humiliated.
'So the armor that I spent three billion and two hundred million was Chu Kuangren's unwanted item? And I could've gotten it for only two billion and two hundred million? To think I spent an extra billion just because I wanted to bid against him!'
All of his money had gone into Chu Kuangren's pockets!
At that thought, his chest almost exploded with rage.
"D*mn it. God-f*ck*ng d*mn it!"
"How dare he mess with someone like me?!"
With a bang, Wang Hang crushed the armrest of his chair into pieces!
At that moment, Manager Li was having that black armor taken to him.
Wang Hang looked at the armor, a top-tier defensive Great Daoist Weapon, placed before him. If he had obtained something like that in the past, he would have been incredibly happy.
Yet now, he saw it as an eyesore.
He even wanted to destroy it on the spot.
However, he resisted that urge.