He Xing's brow furrowed deeply as he looked at Su Cheng, a mixture of belief and doubt in his eyes, "Why should I believe you?"
There was a mole within the He Group, and He Xing had known this for some time. He had also been quietly cleansing the ranks of the He Family's company of traitors, but some people were deeply hidden and, to date, he had failed to root them out.
The spacious office was so well-heated it could have been springtime indoors, yet Liang Tao felt as if the room was as cold as Snowland.
He knew it was the stand-off between He Xing and Su Cheng, their auras battling back and forth.
Clutching onto what little willpower he had left, Liang Tao placed two steaming cups of coffee in front of He Xing and Su Cheng, "Manager He, Manager Su, please enjoy your coffee."
After uttering these words, he didn't wait for a response and fled the office as if escaping.
