With Jiang Xulin's guidance, the Blonde Man was able to enter the dedicated elevator.
At this moment, his heart was nervously intertwined with a bit of complexity.
He had initially underestimated Pulling the Sky Company, but to his surprise, found himself played like a pawn in their hands.
The chairman of Pulling the Sky must be a highly shrewd and scheming individual.
Having held the position of President of the Saint Leys Shenzhou Region for only two years, he still couldn't help feeling a bit intimidated when facing such an adversary.
By the time he reached the twenty-fourth floor and the chairman's office, the Blonde Man's hands were still trembling, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.
"Chairman Ye," Jiang Xulin knocked on the door, glanced at the Blonde Man, and then spoke, "The President of the Saint Leys Shenzhou Region has come a long way to see you, arriving exactly as you predicted."
At these words, the Blonde Man suddenly froze in place.
"Enter."
