Mr. Ivanov revealed the sinister expression that had been anticipated, "This time, I want him to pay me five times the price; I'll bleed him dry!"
Yiren sneered coldly. Having been humiliated by Third Young Master Jun like this, she was determined to make him regret it when he came to deal in arms.
Gu Yan found it strange, though. Since Third Young Master Jun had already righteously refused today, why had he suddenly come to buy? With his temperament, even if he truly had no arms, he wouldn't bow to Ivan and his daughter.
Ivan and his daughter went to the location of that batch of goods. Ten minutes later, several cars arrived from the darkness, and Feiyu, along with a few burly men in black, jumped down, full of posture.
Mr. Ivanov sneered inwardly, "Let them put on a show now, but when Third Young Master Jun arrives, let him know the cost of offending our Ivan family."
