"……Wait a moment!"
Just then, Lin Wenhua slammed his hand on the table and stood up, clearly having just realized what was going on.
"Hmm? Does Mr. Lin have any objections?"
Ning Wei looked at him coldly, reached into his pocket and pulled out a badge. "Let me tell you, this is an order personally given by Chairman Wen."
"The term 'old bastard' is also a way for me to convey Chairman Wen's attitude... I wonder if Mr. Lin has any further guidance?"
"I……"
Upon seeing the badge that represented his personal presence, Lin Wenhua instantly fell silent.
To be honest, he might not take either Tang Shuang or Ning Wei seriously.
But if it's Wen Sheng-kui, the chairman of "Feather Pen", then it's a different story.
Although they keep a low profile, the strength of this top conglomerate is undeniable... In fact, the fact that a company engaged in the cultural field can stand firm in Night City speaks volumes.
Not to mention that Wen Shengkui is not like Xu Shi, a powerful figure who could have half of his country taken away by him... Lin Wenhua knew very well that he couldn't afford to offend him, and his connections and resources were no match for him.
So he could only watch helplessly as Jiang Fengshan was taken away right under his nose, and Jiang Fengshan himself was already ashen-faced.
If someone can make you disregard your image and utter such vulgar language as "old bastard," you can imagine what kind of fate awaits you.
I've failed miserably, suffered a major setback.
Jiang Fengshan was taken away in despair.
As Lin Wenhua sat down dejectedly, she met Xu Shi's slightly smug and mocking gaze.
He's using someone else to do his dirty work, you old bastard.
This is a real knife.
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