Chapter 307 Filing a Complaint

As night falls, Tristan lies in bed.

Tonight will pass, and there will be only two days left until the South Mountain bidding.

The news about the South Mountain Project was leaked ahead of time, attracting a lot of attention. It could be imagined that on the day of the bidding, there would definitely be quite a few troubles.

What puzzles Tristan the most right now is who let the information out.

Everyone has a reason, and yet, no reason at all.

Tristan turned over, and the phone rang.

Without even looking, Tristan picked up the phone, already guessing who was calling.

"Mr. Constantine."

"Hehe, thank you for tonight," Tiger's voice rang out.

What Tiger was referring to was that Tristan didn't touch Remington.

Tiger clearly knew Tristan. If it were any other place, it would be strange for Remington to constantly be on two legs today.