Zhao Jianfeng bitterly smiled.
"Ever since I retired, I've faced several assassination attempts, but none as fierce as this time. Honestly, I want to know who hates me so much."
Zhou Yu looked astonished.
He thought this was the first time, not realizing that over the years, Zhao Jianfeng had already been the target of more than one assassination attempt.
No wonder he had hired an expert like Wang Bing for close protection.
What on earth had the old man done to attract such hatred???
However, given the current atmosphere, it was not the time to ask more.
Zhou Yu shrugged his shoulders.
"Then I'll head back first, you guys handle things here."
Zhou Yu turned and left.
A quiet night passed.
The next day.
Lin Luoluo was up before six o'clock and went to the group's office.
Zhou Yu, as usual, had breakfast and arrived at the company around nine.
Upon entering the company, Zhou Yu instantly noticed that the atmosphere had drastically changed, it was very oppressive.
