Zhan Yun purposely acted like the second elder; he crossed his legs and spoke with a streetwise drawl, "I just ran into an old man at the entrance of your company. Who is that old geezer? Strutting around like he's the king of heaven."
Han Yonghua's heart skipped a beat. Qi Ziyuan was a major thorn in the side for the Han Family's father and son, and they weren't ready for Zhan Yun to confront Qi Ziyuan head-on.
So Han Yonghua said, "His name is Qi Ziyuan. Actually, he's not a bad person, just has a bit of a strange temper."
"Not a bad person?" Zhan Yun screeched incredulously, seemingly very dissatisfied. Then, he asked impatiently, "Is he part of the Han Family?"
Han Yonghua didn't know how to answer for a moment. To outsiders, Qi Ziyuan definitely seemed like a guest retainer for the Han Family. Recently, Qi Ziyuan had been actively involved in all sectors controlled by the Han Family.
