"What use are you if I'm the one supporting you?"
Hearing this, the two men in suits trembled like sieves, too terrified to speak.
If Chen Kainan was considered crazy, then the man sitting before them, Chen Shanhe, was the person they feared the most in their hearts.
Because Chen Kainan's temper flared up fast and subsided just as quickly; as long as one could grasp the degree of his moods, they could win his favor.
But Chen Shanhe was different,
He was like an ancient Emperor, inscrutable, providing no chance even for guessing his thoughts, giving off a feeling akin to walking on thin ice while serving a monarch.
"Remember this...."
Chen Shanhe was about to speak when suddenly a mobile phone on the table flashed twice.
His phone contained three SIM cards, corresponding to family, friends, and superiors; each card had a distinct flashing pattern and ringtone. However, the message he just received did not belong to any of these three categories.
A stranger?
