The man emanating an oppressive aura stood in front of the car, his dark eyes devoid of any superfluous emotions, yet when he spoke, it was with equanimity and politeness, "Dr. Jian, we should have a talk."
Even without having met face to face, when both parties appeared, they recognized each other.
Encountering Qi Si in the domestic sphere was not surprising to Jian Yu, nor did she panic because he had cornered her, aware that it was illegal to make a move in Z country!
Qi Si didn't dare!
Convinced of this, Jian Yu felt no fear towards the young man before her.
"Certainly, Mr. Qi."
Jian Yu turned and got into the car.
*
On the quiet hillside road.
Several cars stopped simultaneously, their occupants, suited and booted, stood in confrontational lines, with eyes cold enough to freeze someone solid.
As the protagonists of both sides, one with a face eerily devoid of expression, the other with a cold sneer playing at the corner of his mouth.