C811 15th

"Enough, enough." Huang Yunsheng's tone unconsciously rose, and his attitude changed drastically. How could he still see a trace of contempt? There was a hint of respect in his eyes. However, there was also a hint of delight.

Su Ming said indifferently, "Since that's the case, when can I prepare the ship I want?"

"There's no rush." Huang Yunsheng clapped his hands