For people who can't spit anything good out of a dog's mouth, Gu Changsheng would only fight fire with fire.
Whether he could send Dong Xiang a coffin was indeed uncertain.
But Gu Changsheng was certain...
That if he wanted to, his son could only die in a foreign land with his soul having nowhere to return.
With just this one statement...
Wang Chen'an was thoroughly frightened. Although he couldn't figure out the identity of the other party, he knew the head of security. To pursue this matter further would only be asking for trouble... Not to mention, when he glanced at the camera overhead, his courage faltered.
Indeed, it was the secretary who struck first.
Accustomed to arrogance and domineering at home, he hadn't adjusted to being abroad, or perhaps seeing someone of the same skin color, he couldn't help but to show off. But who could have expected to kick an iron plate in a flash?
