"It doesn't matter." Aman's expression was indifferent. "Perhaps some people should know how much strength one must have to fight against me. I, Aman, am not someone they can fight against."
"So, it doesn't matter if someone knows that you're the 'Chamber of Commerce' board member?" Ragib looked at him, wanting to confirm Aman's attitude. After all, Aman had always kept a low profile in the past.
He, the chairman of the ' Chamber of Commerce', had never shown up before. Only Grandpa Emperor knew about this within the chamber of commerce...
"It doesn't matter." Aman raised his ice cold, brown eyes from the crystal wine cup. His eyes were filled with a cold light that made one dare to fight. "Let Nangong Yen watch. What will he use to fight against me?"
"Haha!" Ragib leaned back. "If this is your decision, I don't have any objections. On the contrary, I'm looking forward to seeing the expressions of those nobles in Europe and the tycoons in the business world."
