"I generally hate it when people stab me in the back, and since you have been threatened by Old President Jiang for so long, I might as well see you off,"
Hearing Jiang Siyan's words and seeing several thugs slowly surrounding him, Manager Zhao was so scared that he wet his pants.
"President Jiang, President Jiang, I have elderly and children at home, please consider the years I have devoted to Shiting Group and forgive me this once! As long as you spare my life, I'll do anything!"
Manager Zhao was crying, a mix of snot and tears, he did not want to die!
A slight smile slowly formed on Jiang Siyan's lips, "Alright, I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself. If you fail to grasp this opportunity, your wife and son living on Nicklebin Street might hear some terrible news."
Manager Zhao's face turned pale instantly, Jiang Siyan actually knew where his family lived!
In that moment, Manager Zhao completely succumbed.
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