Wiping the cold sweat off his face, Supervisor Li's heartbeat had already accelerated to 120. His lips trembled slightly, and his face was so pale that he didn't even have the courage to look up.
"Reason."
After a pause, Gu Jingxin didn't look up. The man's deep eyes narrowed slightly, their dark and profound gaze forming a cutting and glacial arc. His fingers twirled a limited-edition fountain pen with an elegant gesture, and he pressed his lips lightly as he uttered two words—concise and to the point. Yet, the crisp, chilling tone struck terror into everyone in the room.
Usually, the man was warm and gentle. However, when it came to critical matters, Gu Jingxin undoubtedly carried the most notable aura and hereditary traits of the Gu Family—unyielding, ruthless, and coldly decisive to the point of severity.
