Opportunity?
She gave Ke Lang a chance, but who gave her one?
"Opportunity?" she reached out, using the leg of the chair to lift his chin.
The sinister words mixed with a chill.
"I know I was wrong, Boss Jiang," the shivering voice couldn't be concealed.
Ke Lang had followed Jiang Muwan for many years, and even if he had never seen her methods firsthand, he knew a thing or two.
A woman, who could firmly hold her ground in the Capital's circles, could never be a kind person.
"Have I not given you enough opportunities? I trusted you, and this is how you repay me? A hundred million, Ke Lang, that could buy the lives of your entire family."
As she spoke, Jiang Muwan tugged at her trouser leg, slowly squatted down, and met his gaze, her cold words spilling from her throat, each one like poison grinding at his psyche, "Do you know where you are? Do you know why this casino thrives while the world struggles at the feet of the Son of Heaven? Do you know who the owner behind it is?"
