Chi Jingming's cheeky response instantly angered Luo Zhanning, but when he called back, the voice prompt said the phone was off. Furious, Luo Zhanning's face turned red as he swept everything off his desk onto the floor.
The sound of things crashing to the floor filled the room, and Luo Zhanning collapsed into his office chair, looking utterly defeated.
Could it be that God intends to ruin Luo's?
His heart was full of unwillingness, yet he was utterly helpless. Luo Zhanning stared blankly at the ceiling, feeling as if his heart was dead.
After a long time, a thought struck Luo Zhanning's mind.
He had unexpectedly forgotten that he still held a 20% share of Mo's.
Though Mo Group was nowhere comparable to Dijing, it was still a method, after all.
In a fluster of searching through drawers and the safe, he never found the document Mo Yun had once given him. Sweat beaded on Luo Zhanning's forehead in anger.
