Director Bu, what a talent you are!
Every sentence was logically consistent, majestic and pompous, yet utterly riddled with platitudes. She not only gave nothing away but also managed to corner Xing Liehuo completely.
If Brother Huo insisted on protecting Lian Qiao today, he would be going against the organization and its regulations.
She was a clever woman, knowing exactly when to strike timely, each word impeccable. Her chessboard was well-set, and her moves exquisite, yet...
Was Master Xing someone to be manipulated or accustomed to obedience?
Clearly not. He had always dealt with matters of his own conviction, especially when it involved Lian Qiao. It was even less likely for him to compromise.
The more he listened to Bu Yanan's words, the colder his expression became, leaving her with just one sentence in the end.
"Director Bu, at Red Thorn, it's not your turn to make arrangements—"
Upon hearing this, Director Bu's face turned from red to white.