C580 580 Black Moon Night Club

Chu Jianshan feigned displeasure, "Manager Chu, you..."

Before he could finish, Chu Hee cut him off with a raised hand, "Director Chu, save your breath. I'm quite content with the way things are. My mind is made up."

Chu Jianshan's retort died on his lips. He gestured dismissively, "Alright, alright. If you've made your choice, there's nothing more I can say. But rest assured