“Really? Xue Shui, tell me, is it true? He did this because of me, they wanted to kill me, right? But he, he……” Leng Youlan thought of Chu Lie covered in blood, and the tears she had just stopped began flowing again. Her heart ached so much.
“Big Sister, it’s okay, Master Chu will be fine. Believe me, it’ll be okay.” Shang Guanxue Shui’s tears also began flowing. Their big sister should have been the most composed, the strongest. She was a god in their eyes.
“Xue Shui, you help Big Sister go back first. I’ll stay here to cover our retreat.” Ai Temeng Yue Jin spoke in a hoarse voice, seeing her big sister in such a state. Her usually restrained self could no longer hold back tears. But she knew she couldn’t cry. She wanted to find those who wanted to harm her big sister as quickly as possible.
“Okay, I understand.” Shang Guanxue Shui answered.
She would also quickly investigate the information about those who intended to kill her big sister. Anyone who dared to want to harm their big sister would not be let off easily. She guaranteed that those people would suffer pain a hundred, a thousand times more than their big sister.
[Volume 2: 26, Terrifying Conference]
United States, LE Group Headquarters Senior Conference Room.
Lei Tianyi sat on a large leather sofa, his face wearing its usual cold expression, his sharp eyes scanning the people in the conference room. After surveying the room, his cold voice broke the silence, “Who can explain to me what is going on?”
Standing next to Lei Tianyi, Qi held thick documents, walking briskly around the conference room, his leather shoes clicking against the floor, creating an eerily tense atmosphere. He systematically distributed the documents to each department head’s desk.
Lei Tianyi coldly observed the trembling individuals, his heart filled with contempt. “Hmph! A bunch of cowards.” He turned to look out the window, relishing the feeling of superiority. “Manager Li, you’re in charge of this matter, so you’ll start,” he commanded without room for negotiation.
The unfortunate person called upon stood up nervously. Whether from weak legs or sheer terror, he suddenly collapsed, falling to his knees with a loud thud. His fearful voice rang out, “President, please spare me! It’s not my fault! Really, it’s not my fault!”
