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Inside the yacht, some of the people training stilled when they heard a sudden phone ring. Qin Mo glanced over at his 'boss' and instructed him, "Pick up."

Prince looked at the screen and when everyone wore their earpiece, he picked up.

"Hello." It was Scorpion's number but the voice from the other end had changed. "I heard you wish to meet me for the business dealings."

Prince maintained his usual sloppy persona. "You are?"

"Kawang." Prince visibly stilled when he heard the name, a slight change in his expression.

"What is it? Do you perhaps not know who I am?" Kawang seemed to be studying and dissecting him, which created an invisible pressure.

Prince felt a chill run down his neck. If Boss wasn't seated in front of him, his fingers tapping the table, he probably wouldn't know how to react.