Walking on the way to Bai Xuanyu's office, there was always a trace of distraction and absent‑mindedness in Bai Xiaosheng's eyes.
Just now, Wen Yan had said a lot of things to him that seemed useless, but on closer taste, they seemed to carry deep meaning.
Bai Xiaosheng was unwilling to speculate, like why he had to say those things, what his intent was, especially since Wen Yan had just fought side by side with him, and could even be called his friend, his brother.
"I just hope I'm overthinking it." Bai Xiaosheng murmured in his heart.
The truth was, he also knew he very likely was not overthinking it at all.
Wen Yan's expression had already been extremely clear—he was hinting that Bai Xuanyu would be their shared "oppressor" and adversary from now on.
In the future, they might very well have to deal with Bai Xuanyu the same way they dealt with Morgan!
Would Bai Xuanyu turn out just like Vice Chairman Morgan…
Bai Xiaosheng shook his head inwardly.
