"Chairman Shima, you must be joking with me? I can't afford to provoke, but how could you possibly not afford to? Is there anyone in this world you can't provoke?"
Yamada forced a smile, convinced that Chairman Shima must be drunk and had mistaken the day for April Fool's Day.
Otherwise, how could he make such a joke?
"Damn it! How many times do I have to tell you, that person is the Heavenly God of Protecting the Country of Great Xia! Our Shima Consortium, half of the shares are in his hands, do you want me to die?"
"What! The Heavenly God of Protecting the Country of Great Xia!" Hearing these words, Yamada nearly dropped his phone from his hand in shock.
Yamada quickly caught the phone with both hands, but even so, he could feel the phone trembling violently at his ear.
To be precise, it wasn't the phone that was vibrating, but his hands shaking uncontrollably from fear.
