Chapter 2602: Trouble Comes from the Mouth
"Oh-ho, they've made their move, they've made their move. They really brought this suffering upon themselves."
Wong Si Fu, vacationing in prison, had his feet propped on the warden's desk. A cigar hung from his mouth as he read the newspaper in his hands, his face full of astonishment.
He had actually noticed some of Ferrari's little moves long ago, but Wong Si Fu was an old salted fish by nature and had little desire to get involved.
Especially after meeting that Mr. Xu at the birthday banquet, he had immediately chosen to hide out in prison.
If I can't afford to provoke them, I can at least hide from them, right? It wouldn't be fun if some misunderstanding dragged me into this mess as well.
"I told you the 'God of Cookery' Group was definitely a quality stock. Why insist on suppressing it? Tsk tsk, they lost both the wife and the army..."
Wong Si Fu did not even bother checking the market that day. There was no need to think about it—a mess of this scale would inevitably trigger a panic-induced crash.
Ferrari and that Mr. Xu, who had laid their plans long ago, would be more than capable of stirring up the winds and clouds within it.
"So they were right after all. This newcomer Ferrari really has guts and ruthlessness. I'm old."
Wong Si Fu tossed aside the newspaper, then hummed a tune as he went to take a bath under the attentive service of a group of lackeys.
The floodwaters outside can rage all they like. What the hell does that have to do with me...
"Boss, was this your handiwork?"
Tang Niu was somewhat dumbfounded by the recent upheaval.
He could fight fairly well and cook