"Good, very good indeed,"
Zhao Lin, upon hearing Xue Man's words, had a flash of coldness followed by a sarcastic laugh, "Since Minister Xue, you are so confident, then don't blame me for being disrespectful. Someone attacked my staff at my company, and there must be a price to pay to ensure no one thinks Lin Hua Security Company is easily bullied. The very hand you used to strike my men—break it and then get out of Lin Hua Building."
Zhao Lin dropped all pretense, his face full of arrogance as he looked at Lu Tianxing, his tone chilly.
Xue Man's expression changed, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Lu Tianxing say softly, "Minister Xue, trying to reason with trash will never be clear, being physically strong is the only hard truth. Also, I have a habit; I cannot stand a fly buzzing incessantly by my ear. My usual approach to such a fly is to squash it."
Zhao Lin snorted coldly, a gleam of menace in his eyes, "I hope later, you can still be so arrogant."
