Zhang Chengyuan never expected Cheng Yaojin to barge in midway. How great would it be if he could foresee everything, and have someone intercept Liu Yichen halfway and kill him.
"Are you afraid I'll kill you?" Liu Yichen casually walked up to Zhang Chengyuan, raised his hand, and slapped his face a few times. The force was as if he were slapping his own grandson.
Zhang Chengyuan raised his hand to block but hesitated, fearing angering him, this guy might hit harder.
"You don't dare to kill me." Zhang Chengyuan bit his lip hard, constantly reassuring himself, hoping this brute wouldn't be too brutal with him: "How would you explain it to Lin Yuxin if you killed me? How would you explain it to the company board?"
"It's not that I don't dare to kill you. I just think killing you would dirty my hands," Liu Yichen said with a smile. "I reckon you can't say no to signing that stock transfer agreement now."
