After the model of mutual flattery in business was initiated, they spent a long time saying things that didn't matter.
Bai Qingzhu suddenly felt unwell and fainted.
Then, Xiao Lijin did the same.
Pete's eyes suddenly turned dangerous: "Indeed, you're both talented. If I worked with you, I'd make a lot, but unfortunately, you've chosen the wrong side, so don't blame me for being rude."
Just as Pete was about to make a move, someone barged in.
"They are mine, hand them over to me."
It was Oren's voice.
Pete saw him and didn't seem surprised.
"If it were someone else, I'd naturally give them to you, but these two... no way." Pete's stance was resolute.
"Whether you like it or not, I must take them away." Oren's attitude was no gentler.
"Oren, do you have to oppose me?"
Oren sneered: "Haven't you opposed me? Aren't you aware of what you've done?"
"That's right, it was me. Do you want to know the taste of Her Majesty the Queen is exquisite?"
