"Who said I'm not doing it anymore," Henry glared with eyes wide, seething with anger as he rushed over.
He had only dealt with some family matters for a few days and never expected Anthony, that stinky kid, to have such grand ambitions to snatch away his business.
Henry looked at Anthony with eyes glinting like blades, wishing he could carve him into a thousand pieces.
Mr. Sun burst into joy at the sight of Mr. Henry, though Mr. Anthony was also wealthy, he still lacked something compared to Mr. Henry.
Mr. Henry was their cash cow, his spending was always more than double that of Mr. Anthony.
This time Mr. Anthony had placed quite a few orders, and now with Mr. Henry here, he probably would place even more.
Anthony saw a glint of sarcasm in Henry's eyes, "Do you have any extra money left to purchase goods after dealing with your family affairs?
If not, I can give you some support, but in return, you will have to give me a share of the ownership, how about that?"
