Rui's eyes sharpened.
Now he understood why he could feel everybody's eyes on him. It made sense; who wouldn't want to witness such an exciting meeting?
The young man was smirked with a hint of mischief. "What's the matter, Senior Quarrier? Cat got your tongue?"
"As I was saying," Rui continued. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Chairman Decker."
"Come now, you needn't be so formal, Senior Quarrier," The young man chuckled. "I know you so well and have known you for so long that we're practically already friends."
"I, on the other hand, learned your name less than a minute ago," Rui replied calmly. "Perhaps we should address each other as what we are: strangers with no relationship to each other."
"Ah, but you're the man who killed my father after he hunted you for nine years," The man smirked mischievously. "This may be the first time we've met, but our paths have crossed each other's for a long time."
The atmosphere grew colder.
