Du Mingde stared with a dark expression at the photos and documents in his hands. Opposite him, Fu Qingshan puffed on a cigarette, leaning back against the sofa without saying a word.
The room was terribly quiet, save for the sound of Du Mingde flipping through the papers.
The thick stack of documents steadily fueled Du Mingde's fury, while simultaneously draining him with a profound sense of helplessness.
Chapter 618