Ye Shu wanted to follow and ask what was going on, but Ou Linlin grabbed her and said, "Don't go. Some things are probably better discussed between brothers. If we're present, they might not be able to talk at all. I see that your Ah Chen is troubled. Let Sun Nanjue talk to him. Later on, I'll help you coax the details out of that guy's mouth. Don't worry."
Atop the main building's rooftop garden of Shengjing Garden, Sheng Shaochen lit a cigar and took a deep drag, his brows knitted tightly together, betraying a deep sense of helplessness.
Just as he was about to take a second drag, Sun Nanjue snatched the cigar away. After two puffs, he laughed and said, "In the past, I couldn't snatch a cigarette from your lips because you were always faster than me. Seeing how sluggish you are now, I can only imagine how much trouble you're in. What's happened to you?"
