Xun Dong quickly shook his head, putting on a face of compliance, "I just happened to be passing by and wanted to see how you've been, CEO Jiang. The matter I mentioned about borrowing money earlier, that was just a joke. I didn't think you'd take it seriously, hahaha."
Xun Dong pushed away the sharp knife resting on his neck.
Jian Zhiguo didn't insist further.
He wasn't bold enough to commit murder in his own office; that would make him an obvious suspect.
Moreover, he often had to work here. The thought of this place having been stained with the blood of some vile person would undoubtedly disturb his focus while working.
"From now on, you're not allowed to come here without my permission," he said.
"Yes, yes, yes, I promise I won't disturb you for no reason in the future."
Jian Zhiguo took out thirty thousand yuan from the safe and threw it onto the ground.
