As soon as Rong Tianshi recognized the man who had just entered, he was so shocked that he immediately stood up. He said, "Mr. Ye? You… you're not…"
Ye Nanshen didn't respond. Instead, he squinted at the agreement lying on the table and asked, "Isn't it ready yet?"
"Um…" Zhuang Ling was overwhelmed by Ye Nanshen's intense aura, forcing him to lower his head.
"Useless. You need this much time for something so trivial?" Ye Nanshen questioned.
Ye Nanshen began to walk towards them, each step full of intent.
Zhuang Ling sighed, helpless against the oppressive aura.
For the first time, Zhuang Ling understood how Xu Yi felt when scorned by Ye Nanshen. Lucky for Xu Yi, he was a cheerful guy, nonchalant and blissfully unaware of the disdain. He could even cheerfully cling to Ye Nanshen, but Zhuang Ling knew he could never pull off such a feat.
