Chen Changluo was stunned and speechless, as this might have been the first time his eldest uncle, Chen Jiutian, had specifically warned him not to provoke a subsidiary general manager in Anjiang, East China, fearing he might be at a disadvantage.
It was utterly bewildering.
With no background, could he be Sun Wukong? Even if he were Sun Wukong, wouldn't he still be controllable under the dual authority of his two uncles?
Chen Changluo was extremely curious.
"In any case, don't ask too many questions. Just remember, this guy is tough meat that can't be steamed soft nor boiled tender, crafty and treacherous like a venomous snake. If you don't put him to death in one fell swoop, he will bite back and leave you in a sorry state of desperate complaint," Chen Jiuzheng advised solemnly.
"Yes, Brother Changluo, that person is not as simple as you think. You don't know the whole story, so it's better not to get involved, lest you come out worse," Chen Changqing said to him with a smile.
