Lee Hao and Jiang Dong had been sitting in a private room at the Medicinal Food Hall for a few minutes when Shen Ci walked in alone.
It was April, and he wore a simple white T-shirt under his beige jacket, paired with black casual pants and black leather shoes.
His attire was simple, but it exuded a sense of refinement.
Was it because his face and figure were particularly handsome?
Lee Hao and Jiang Dong pondered for a while and then negated the thought; his demeanor had nothing to do with his appearance.
It stemmed from an inherent confidence and wisdom.
Shen Ci nodded at them indifferently, sat down, and said in a deep voice, "I have only one requirement for you, and that is absolute loyalty. The day you feel you can't do that, just tell me, and I'll let you leave. But if you secretly plot against me and my partners, I won't go easy on you just because you've helped me before."
