Inside Yang Yi's luxurious mansion, both Ferguson and Yang Yi muttered curses under their breath, but for different reasons; Yang Yi was excited, while Ferguson was filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment.
Ferguson's car was loaded with a lot of stuff, all the equipment they would need. As each precise and sturdy storage box was brought down, Yang Yi's heart swelled with excitement and emotion.
Although Yang Yi was very wealthy, how could even the richest tycoon compare to a country? Yang Yi was willing to spend money on equipment, but the equipment that Ferguson brought didn't cost a dime.
As for Ferguson, his mentality began to falter when he passed through Yang Yi's garage. By the time he entered Yang Yi's mansion, his mentality was not just unbalanced, it was completely out of whack.
In the living room, Yang Yi, as the host, went to the bar and grabbed a bottle of wine, then took two glasses.