"What exactly do you want?!"

We can't leave!

We can't beat them even if we fight!

Should I file a lawsuit in court?

Forget it!

Constantine was worried that even the man who rang the hammer would suffer the same fate as him!

"Mr. Lin would like to invite you to act in a film."

Chen Bin smiled slightly.

"Not interested, I..."

The moment he uttered the words, he met Chen Bin's amused gaze. Constantine opened his mouth, but couldn't finish his sentence.

"As far as I know, you have recently encountered some trouble."

Chen Bin changed the subject, smiling as he sat down on the sofa.

Constantine frowned slightly, and as he sat on the sofa, he subconsciously distanced himself from Chen Bin.

In his view, Chen Bin was too dangerous, and some of the aura emanating from him made him very uncomfortable.

"I don't understand what you're trying to say."

"The Wilson family."

"you!"

Constantine suddenly stood up and looked at Chen Bin in disbelief.

If at first he only sensed danger towards Chen Bin, now he was terrified!

"What exactly do you know?!"

Chen Bin, seemingly oblivious to everyone else, picked up a bottle of purified water from the table and slowly twisted the cap: "There's a lot. I wonder which aspect you'd like to hear about?"

Watching Chen Bin gulp down the purified water, Constantine's expression shifted between anger and uncertainty, but he remained silent.

"It seems you have many secrets, so many that I don't even know where to begin."

"How about this, let's pick some simpler ones."

"For example, some mistakes your son made not long ago."

"Or perhaps your branch is facing abandonment by the main family."

Or perhaps…

"Enough!"

Constantine stared intently at Chen Bin.

At that moment, he even had the urge to kill someone to silence them.

However, when he thought of the dazzling golden three-stripe brand on Chen Bin's waist, and then of his own declining youth, he finally sighed and sat back down on the sofa.

He knew all too well that he had lost all initiative in front of this ordinary-looking but unfathomable young man!

At the same time, he was completely baffled.

Why does this ordinary-looking young man know so many secrets, so many that he doesn't even have the courage to test him?

Who exactly are you?

Constantine gave Chen Bin a deep look.

Chen Bin screwed the bottle cap on, then pulled a dark black card out of his pocket.

Upon seeing the card, Constantine's pupils constricted violently. He abruptly stood up, pointing at Chen Bin in terror, stammering, "You...you...it's you!"

…

"Mr. Lin, what were they talking about inside? They seemed to be having a pleasant conversation."

Christie was extremely surprised to see Constantine politely cutting his steak in front of her.

She and Lin Rui dined in a private room, while Constantine and Chen Bin sat in the main hall.

At first glance, the two seemed to be having a pleasant conversation.

However, Christie felt that something was off about the scene, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what went wrong.

“Brother Chen is a very reliable person. Let’s go over there.”

Lin Rui smiled and walked over to Chen Bin's table. Chen Bin was about to get up to get Lin Rui some cutlery, but Lin Rui smiled and said, "Miss Christy and I have already eaten."

Constantine gave Chen Bin a strange look, then looked at Lin Rui, quickly wiped his mouth, and offered his hand.

"Mr. Lin, I sincerely apologize for my previous reckless behavior."

“I am willing to accept your invitation and will not accept any payment.”

"Also, I know some theater owners in Los Angeles, and I will try my best to promote this film in Los Angeles through them."

Christie's expression was quite interesting as she watched Constantine's polite demeanor.

Has this stubborn mule changed its ways?