Inside Kangning Hospital, in a restraint room where the walls, ceiling, and floor were covered in thick foam, Li Huowang lay strapped to a bed, staring wordlessly at Wu Cheng.
Having just heard what Li Huowang said, Wu Cheng smiled, "You want to talk to the boss? Of course you can, but you have to agree to our terms first, or you won't see the boss."
Li Huowang's expression began to twist with struggle, showing his deep unwillingness; when he looked at Yang Na on the tablet, he sighed in frustration.
"Fine! I agree! Let me talk to your boss on the phone! Not a single cent of my own interest can be taken!"
Wu Cheng nodded approvingly, tapped on the tablet, and soon a refined old man with a white buzzcut and short beard, dressed in a suit, appeared before Li Huowang.
He sat on a brown luxury sofa, wearing sunglasses, making it impossible for Li Huowang to see if he was looking at him at that moment.
