"I..."
The sudden arrival of the army had already stunned everyone, leaving only Xu Fan's questioning voice in the club.
The middle-aged man's face turned pig liver-colored.
He felt as if ten thousand horses were galloping through his heart!
Damn it, what was his one word worth now!
These guys now obey Xu Fan, even if he reveals his own identity, it might not work...
One must know, with Xu Fan's influence over them, even if he continues to act arrogant, he might end up being dragged in by these fellows...
Although they can't exactly block him, such stories circulating wouldn't be flattering...
"Sorry, Young Master Cheng..."
With a sympathetic glance at Cheng Baiye, the middle-aged man quickly distanced himself.
Given the current situation, he shouldn't pretend to be strong but instead safeguard his interests.
"Sir! You! You promised me!"
This last straw abandoned him, and Cheng Baiye almost cried in desperation!
