Mr. Che Dewei was in a particularly bad mood, feeling as if all the subordinates he'd recruited were idiots, but he still said, "I'll take care of Qiming Bank. You do one more thing for me, freeze Fuyao Group's accounts tomorrow!"
He had connections with the higher-ups at Qiming Bank, so it wasn't a difficult task.
Of course, even if he didn't, the massive Candle Dragon Consortium's East Sea Realm division was bound to have intersected with them.
Did Su Mo'en still delude herself into thinking she could fight back?
If so, then they might as well have a good arm-wrestling match!
Tomorrow, the auction at Grand Shifeng Hotel would take place, and once he secured it, he could start dealing with Hai City Hotel.
And as more and more five-star hotels fell into his hands, he could launch a siege. By then, Hai City Hotel would become a gold-guzzling behemoth, and the Su Family, no matter its wealth, wouldn't be able to sustain such burns for long.