Against Each Other

The male voice on the phone chuckled, "Young Master Fujia, I've arrived. When will you, the big shot, be coming over?"

Qin Fujia remained expressionless, his voice cold, "In half an hour."

"Alright, I'll wait for you here then."

Qin Fujia did not respond further and ended the call.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at a temple near the mountaintop. The incense smoke was thick, swirling around the temple as if protected by a halo of Buddha's light.

The bodyguard who had accompanied Qin Fujia up the mountain immediately spotted another car in the parking lot. If he remembered correctly, it was Dong Zhenhong's vehicle.

He turned to look at the back seat and respectfully asked, "Young Master Fujia, do you need any help?"

Qin Fujia glanced at the car and replied, "No need. You can go back."

"Yes, Young Master Fujia." The bodyguard accepted the order without further comment and left.

Qin Fujia got out of the car and walked steadily into the temple.