"I did it."
Ye Xuan held an iron baton in his right hand, smiling faintly. His dismissive smile caused Sun Tianhu's heart to skip a beat, a strong sense of crisis welling up from within.
Sun Tianhu's face was tense, his instincts telling him that this young man before him was not simple.
No, it would be better to say he was quite extraordinary.
The young man in front of him wore flip-flops and baggy shorts, with a buzz cut, looking extremely simple in attire, yet concealing something remarkable beneath.
This was Sun Tianhu's instinct.
He had never seen anyone who dared to remain so indifferent, even disdainful, after smashing up the F company's turf.
Having weathered many storms and witnessed the rise and fall of the F company had made Sun Tianhu cautious in his conduct.
It was precisely for this reason that he was highly valued by the F company and specially dispatched to manage Sea Wide Sky, a large KTV with an annual output of millions.
