Fu Sitian's words delivered a soul-crushing blow to Lu Kaipin, and the voice that spoke again was clearly filled with fear:
"Lu Kaiyang, don't falsely accuse me!" His voice was brimming with panic.
And it was this very reaction that left Fu Sitian utterly convinced that this boy had everything to do with what happened to Jiang Lin three years ago.
"Whether it's a false accusation or not, you know it in your heart," he said, no longer wanting to waste words. If the truth was as he suspected, he would not let this idiot off the hook.
Thinking about this, anger welled up in the man, and he hung up the phone in frustration, handing it over to Xiaocheng.
Assistant Cheng Te took the phone, noticing that his boss's expression had eased a little, and quipped with a smile, "Next time you're in a bad mood, I'll make sure to dial Lu Kaipin's number so you can vent properly."
Fu Sitian glanced at him, "Tell the finance department to double your bonus this month."
