Chen Xiao heaved a sigh and said, "I should've known that encountering you would bring no good. You go on with your business; I'll go catch Zhang Meng first. When the Dragon Group comes to settle the score with you, at least I'll have some evidence to reason with them."
"Thanks. But Zhang Meng knows martial arts, are you sure you can handle him?"
"If I say I can't, would you believe me?" Chen Xiao gave him a look and walked away.
Ye Xiong gave a wry smile, for he truly believed Chen Xiao knew martial arts.
Among those in the intelligence unit, who didn't know martial arts? It was just that no one had ever seen Chen Xiao make a move.
Having this guy's help indeed saved a lot of trouble.
In the blink of an eye, evening arrived.
On the eighteenth floor of the Jianghai Group building, lights shone brilliantly, and guests arrived in droves.
Tonight was destined to belong to Dong Xuan.
