C1124 A Thunderstorm Was Coming

An internal competition ended with the end of the phone call.

Su Qing looked at Phoenix with a cold smile, "A motley crew is a motley crew. There will never be a lack of infighting."

"Miss Su, don't think you know me very well." Phoenix put down her phone. "My men are not qualified to fight me yet. Do you know why I provoked him?"

"I'm not interested