As the leader of the Pinghai City Government, saying that Mayor Fang could cover the sky with one hand is hardly an exaggeration.
No one had dared to speak to him in this manner for a long time.
Let alone waving a knife in front of him.
But times have changed; one must bow when under another's roof.
The guy in front of him could even get his hands on detonators, so he had no doubt that if he said one more pointless word, Song Guanchao would truly stab him.
His throat tightened, forcing a grim smile: "Mr. Xu told me."
Song Guanchao slowly folded the blade back: "Who is Mr. Xu?"
"The general manager of Lizhi Company."
Song Guanchao made a light sound of surprise; the name of this company was very familiar.
As he pondered, Fu Ying, beside him, said: "It's Chairman Qiao's company."
Suddenly, Song Guanchao realized and immediately frowned, was it Chairman Qiao who betrayed me?
No, that shouldn't be the case.
