The chill in his voice settled, and the slightly overweight middle-aged man in front of him immediately broke into a sweat.
He had some connections with the bald man Wang Hao, but he definitely didn't have the determination to protect him at all costs.
Moreover, he was just a minor worker in the Zhou family. When the elder Zhou Shixing was still in charge, he might have had some confidence, but now with the second-generation leader Zhou Weimin taking over, he was even more of a marginal figure. Speaking on behalf of the Zhou family was simply a joke.
The middle-aged man, with large drops of sweat rolling down his forehead, bowed deeply at a 90-degree angle, saying earnestly,
"Mr. Chu, it was my fault for not understanding the situation. The Zhou family definitely doesn't intend to stand against you, Mr. Chu. Please wait a moment, I will ask for instructions from the Family Head, and by tomorrow I will be gone from Shanghai Financial Tower."
