Chen Zihao was dragged up by Jax.
The young Chinese who had 'dined with death' was now truly under maximum pressure.
He had been 'treated' quite harshly; although Jax didn't go all out, the basic procedures that were followed had already turned Chen Zihao into a pig-headed mess.
However, none of the four men cared much about his plight, including Chen Zihao himself.
"Gentlemen, I have money, a lot of money. I can pay for my own life.
I understand the rules, and I definitely won't joke about my life. I won't go to the police to report this."
Chen Zihao, pressed to the ground by Jax, spoke rapidly.
He feared he wouldn't get the chance to speak!
"Your men's way of doing things is really unacceptable. How could you be so inconsiderate?"
CEO Cheng frowned and said.
He walked over to Chen Zihao, pulled him up from Jax's grasp.
In Chen Zihao's eyes, who was terrified out of his wits, at that moment, CEO Cheng seemed as great as a god.
He seemed to be out of danger.
