But Zhang Jiayin had no choice now. Although he had many subordinates, the opponent's strange methods made it impossible to cope, even if the Sanhe Committee truly had his back!
Moreover, the opponent had managed to subdue those bigwigs with just a cup of tea. Such means filled Zhang Jiayin with admiration!
Thinking of this, Zhang Jiayin hurriedly stood up from his chair again, and bowed respectfully to Li Feng:
"Thank you, sir, for your support and saving my life. If I, Zhang Jiayin, can really continue to manage the Sanhe Committee, I will do everything I can for you!"
"You are mistaken! There will be no 'Sanhe Committee' in the future!"
Li Feng said directly, staring intently at Zhang Jiayin.
Hmm?
Zhang Jiayin was stunned when he heard this and then cautiously asked:
"Sir! If it's not called the Sanhe Committee, then what will it be called?"
