C243 The Competition for the Throne
Mr Hee's face turned red. His neck was stubborn. "It must be a matter of Feng Shui. You have good Feng Shui over there. If you have the ability, let's switch seats!"
Hsu Muzhou casually made a "tsk" sound and stood up on his own accord.
Hee Xian could not get off the stage anymore. He braced himself and walked over to change seats with him.
Next, Hee Xian was even more miserable
