"This bitch!" Baili Yuntian roared furiously, and with a sudden smack of the table, his entire face was covered in murderous intent—had he really been toyed with by a whore?
Baili Yuntian dared not direct his anger toward Hao Jian, so he had no choice but to transfer it to Bai Yulan.
At this moment, Baili Yuntian stood up, only wanting to immediately go find that bitch Bai Yulan and make her pay for what she had done.
"Wait, did I say you could leave?" Hao Jian slowly lifted his head, his gaze lingering on Baili Yuntian.
"What else do you want?" Baili Yuntian glared at Hao Jian. Now that Hao Jian had taken his company and money, was he really planning on ruthlessly wiping him out?
When the question was raised, Hao Jian immediately became somewhat coy, saying, "The thing is, I've only gotten your seal and signature, I haven't gotten your fingerprint yet, could you give me your fingerprint?"