Facing Tang Ye's doubt, the man smiled and advanced step by step until he stood before Tang Ye. In a soft voice, he said, "This Pingnan Base was actually President Li's from the very beginning. I was merely a stand-in."
"Why?"
Hearing his words, Tang Ye felt even more puzzled.
"No reason. Consider this base a large gift we are offering President Li. Please accept it." The man bowed once again, the movement seeming increasingly strained.
"Us? You mean the Qian Long Club? Who are you? And, you said your surname is Ning?"
"Seeing that President Li has learned some news, indeed, I do come from Qian Long Club, and my surname is Ning."
"What kind of faction is the Qian Long Club?"
"President Li, you don't need to know so much. If possible, we would prefer never to cross paths with you."
"Is that so?" Tang Ye sneered.
"Of course, unless you intend to head north."
At this point, the man's face took on a peculiar cast.