Earlier, the message Lin Tian sent was very simple—Flax Company, Fan Juun!
That was the message he sent to Dongfang Yu!
"Fan Juun, you kept boasting about spending money to get me, now what are you going to do?"
Lin Tian's gaze fell coldly on Fan Juun, saying with a half-smile.
The moment before.
Being singled out by Lin Tian, Fan Juun and Gao Xiaoxiao were already terrified.
They were barely holding it together, not passing out from the fear of Lin Tian's various terrifying methods.
They cowered in a corner, trembling.
At this time.
Hearing Lin Tian's words, Fan Juun hurriedly crawled over with Gao Xiaoxiao.
"Mr. Lin... Mr. Lin... it's us not recognizing Taishan, please have mercy, don't... don't kill us..."
Fan Juun was just an average businessman chasing profits, and the current situation, combined with the pervasive aura of death, scared him out of his wits.
His courage had already shattered!
