"Worthless!"
Yan Chen's eyes were bloodshot, like those of a raging lion!
He glared at Ji Chen, his eyes filled with a chilling coldness!
At that moment, he seemed to have completely changed, no longer the composed and restrained man he used to be.
Ji Chen stumbled from the blow, his head suddenly swollen.
But he didn't dare to rub or touch it; he quickly steadied his dizzy body and stood upright before Yan Chen, saying nothing.
Because he knew Yan Chen was truly capable of killing someone at that point!
"Huff... Huff..."
Yan Chen took a few heavy breaths, glared at him fiercely, and then heavily sat down on the mahogany chair.
After that, he picked up the desk phone, dialed a few numbers, and rapidly made several arrangements.
