Second Master Han Ziyue suddenly remembered that Empress Shangguan Linglang was about to seek vengeance, and although he believed that the person before him, the globally renowned young president of the Huan Ya Group, was very likely the same Han Ziyue the Empress spoke of— her mortal enemy— he still wanted to confirm it for the last time.
That's what Han Ziyue was thinking. If the silver-haired man before him was indeed the one Shangguan Linglang was looking for, then, wonderful, the three brothers might have a way out. To avenge their grievances and resentments, let the one responsible for the trouble come forth. Please go see him directly. And if Han Qianxun wasn't the so-called Han Ziye, then it was no trouble at all. When the time comes, that oddly skilled little monster could just be left for this older one to handle. Han Ziyue had already regarded the boss before him as their best hitman and bodyguard.
