"I, Hao Jian, never like to repeat myself. I don't care for this guy. If you can't resolve this for me, I'll just go to your superiors. I'm sure they'll find a way to handle it."
Hao Jian simply narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze shifting to the confused Jiang Bin in the distance. Turning back to Xiong Wei, he spoke softly.
Although his tone was light, the chilling undertone within his words struck Xiong Wei like an icy blade, sending shivers through him. Immediately, he slammed his head to the ground and stammered, "Y-Yes! Whatever Young Master Hao says goes. There's no need to trouble the higher-ups; I can resolve this on my own!"
If the higher-ups were to get involved, they might not hesitate to throw his childhood companion in jail; even his nephew could end up behind bars. For a young man like him, that would be far from fortunate. Without hesitation, he quickly took charge…
"Someone, come here!"
