Jiang Xiaolin didn't speak. He picked up a fire extinguisher from the corner of the stairs and approached her, "This is a surveillance blind spot. Whatever I do here, only heaven, earth, you, and I will know."
Ding, ding, ding.
His phone rang three times.
Jiang Fuli remained composed, not a trace of panic, and leisurely glanced at the fire extinguisher, "I suggest you check your phone before deciding to do anything."
It was still that unknown number, which had sent over three photos. In the photos, Tang Xiang was completely naked.
Jiang Xiaolin's eyes turned bloodshot, and with a thud, he threw down the fire extinguisher and surrendered, "What do you want?"
"Shares."
People, especially those at the top of the pyramid, shouldn't get emotional. Once they have a weakness, they're easily dragged down to the bottom.
Jiang Fuli said, "How much you gulped down from me, give it back twice over."
The next day, at nine in the evening.
