Drunken Immortal Tower, Zhao Hongsheng examined the accounts for the month and couldn't contain his anger, throwing the book onto the ground, causing Shopkeeper Ling to tremble in fear.
"Shopkeeper Ling, should you perhaps explain to me?"
Shopkeeper Ling swallowed hard, forcing out a few difficult words from his throat, "Your Highness, it's, it's that Dong Tian. It just opened half a month ago and has already affected our business."
"Excuses!" Zhao Hongsheng scoffed coldly, his gaze on Shopkeeper Ling exceptionally cold, "Do you see me as a fool? Shopkeeper Ling, don't think that just because you have worked here for many years, you can deceive me at will! Even if Dong Tian is making a good amount of money, it couldn't possibly cut our Drunken Immortal Tower's business by half!"
Shopkeeper Ling's face showed difficulty, and he looked towards Yan Xiangkai.
