She goes crazy, he'll cover for her; the darling of the group is someone no one dares to mess w

His answer was the sound of a chair scraping against the floor.

The crackling sound grew louder and louder, getting closer and closer.

He stared at the two dark figures with a mixture of anger and fear, kneeling on the ground and roaring, "What do you want to do?! Do you know who I am?!"

The wooden leather chair thudded down two steps in front of him.

Jiang Bei sneered, ignored him, and silently walked towards the cabinet against the wall.

Han Xi sat down in the chair with the wine in his hand, his arm casually draped over the armrest, his dark eyes looking down at the man kneeling in front of him.

"Sun Zhixin?"

“…” Sun Zhixin was momentarily surprised when the other person called out his name.

Han Xi: "You are the manager of Guangmao International, a subsidiary of Shengshi Group, located on the North Second Ring Road. Your father's grandmother and Sheng Jinghui's grandfather were siblings, so you are Sheng Jinghui's cousin."

Sun Zhixin's face showed growing shock.

Just moments ago, he was loudly questioning the other person about whether they knew who he was, but the next moment the other person clearly revealed his identity.

This person even knew the slightest kinship between his father and Sheng Jinghui.

Sun Zhixin suddenly realized that this matter was not so simple.

Is it kidnapping and extortion, or revenge?

He was unsure for a moment, but thinking of any possible outcome... he couldn't help but start trembling!

"How...how do you know all this? What...what do you want to do?!"

He knelt on the ground and said, "Since you know that Sheng Jinghui is my brother, you should know that if you touch me, Shengshi Group will not let you off the hook!"

He roared angrily.

Just as he bent one leg and knelt up from the ground, before the other leg could even get up, a hand suddenly landed on his shoulder from behind. Even though it wasn't very forceful, he couldn't move that leg at all.

"Who told you to get up?"

A chilling voice came from behind him.

Then, the hand on his shoulder tightened, and his bent leg began to tremble. He gritted his teeth and endured it until the pain came from his shoulder blade. He could no longer hold on and suddenly knelt back down.

His knee slammed onto the floor with a thud!

Immediately afterwards, a piercing pain shot through my knee.

At the same time, the 'iron clamp' on his shoulder tightened more and more, and soon he was in so much pain that he was grimacing.

Sun Zhixin gritted his teeth and cried out, "What exactly do you want?! I don't know you at all, why are you arresting me?!"

Jiang Bei's cold, mocking eyes flashed for a moment before he abruptly let go.

He took a step forward and squatted down in front of Sun Zhixin: "Are you sure you don't recognize us?"

The hood covering his head was instantly removed, and a blinding incandescent light pierced his eyes. Sun Zhixin immediately closed his eyes and tilted his head to avoid it.

After her eyes gradually adjusted to the sudden brightness, she slowly opened them and looked at the man in front of her.

The man was dressed in a gray loungewear set that clung softly to his body, and he even wore a pair of lambskin slippers. His short, jet-black hair was neat and clean, and his shoulder-length bangs fell smoothly over his eyebrows. He looked completely different from the man who usually appeared at the conference table.

Sun Zhixin squinted for a long time before recognizing that the person sitting in front of him was Han Xi.

A look of joy suddenly appeared in his small eyes. "President Han?! You're President Han!"

As he spoke, he lunged at Han Xi, but Jiang Bei, who was squatting beside him, immediately grabbed his neck, pulled him back, and pressed him to the spot.

Sun Zhixin's expression changed slightly, but his face still held hope as he hurriedly said, "President Han, don't you remember me? I am Sun Zhixin. We met at the Shengshi Group's annual meeting last year!"

Han Xi lowered his dark eyes, looking at him with a faint gaze.

Sun Zhixin continued, "Back then, when you attended the Shengshi Group's annual meeting as a special guest, it was Qianrui and I who went to the door to greet you! My cousin even said that among so many talented young people in the country, he thought you were the most promising, and he even intended to match you up with Qianrui! President Han, if you and Qianrui are together in the future, you will have to call me 'Uncle' like Qianrui does, because we are family!"

He said so much, but Han Xi just stared at him expressionlessly.

"Are you done talking?" Han Xi asked calmly after he finished speaking.

Sun Zhixin paused for a moment, his smile gradually freezing, and nodded stiffly: "Say it, I'm done."

Han Xi's gaze was icy. He slowly lowered his slightly raised right leg, straightened up from the back of the chair, spread his legs, supported his knees with his arms, and leaned slightly forward to stare at him.

He held the open bottle of vodka in his hand, gently waving it in front of him.

The aroma of alcohol wafted into Sun Zhixin's nostrils.

"Trying to use the Shengshi Group to intimidate me?" A hint of contempt and sarcasm appeared on his arrogant brows. "Why don't you try it yourself? If I touch you, will Sheng Jinghui stand up for you? Will he dare to do anything to me?"

Han Xi kept referring to Sheng Jinghui, clearly showing that he didn't take the Sheng family seriously.

The last glimmer of hope in Sun Zhixin's eyes vanished. His brow, which had just relaxed slightly, furrowed again. In his panic, he blurted out, "No, you can't touch me! I'm from the Sheng family. If you touch me, the Sheng family won't let you off! No, wait, Mr. Han, I have no grudge against you! Why are you arresting me?! Please, let me go! I promise I will never tell anyone about this, especially not Qianrui. I will never say a word. I won't affect your relationship. Please, Mr. Han!"

"Noisy."

Han Xi was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, and gave Jiang Bei a faint look. Jiang Bei understood, sneered at Sun Zhixin, and slapped the thing in his hand into his mouth.

The cold touch pressed against my lips.

Sun Zhixin was as if he had been instantly silenced, and all the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat.

He stared blankly down, only to see a half-foot-long Swiss Army knife pressed against his mouth. He was so frightened that his eyes widened and his knees went weak.

"Ugh... Ugh!" He shut his mouth and looked at Han Xi in panic.

Han Xi waved his hand, "Let's get started."

"Yes."

Jiang Bei gripped the knife hilt and began to move it downwards little by little.

With his mouth no longer in danger, Sun Zhixin immediately screamed in terror, "No! No! President Han, President Han! What are you doing, President Han! Please, please let me go! Ah!!"

The sharp dagger traveled down his neck and landed on his chest.

Jiang Bei skillfully turned the hilt of the knife, the tip pointing forward, and instantly pressed it against Jiang Bei's heart.

"don't want!!!"

Jiang Bei smirked: "Then tell me, where were you last night, and what did you do?"

Within a minute or two, the surprise on Sun Zhixin's face when he recognized Han Xi was gone; his face turned pale, and his forehead and temples were covered in beads of sweat.

"I... I didn't do anything last night! Shengshi Group has been doing industry assessments lately, and I was busy until very late. After get off work, I went out to dinner with some friends..."

"After you finished eating! Where did you go?" The sharp tip of the knife stabbed forward a little.

Sun Zhixin hurriedly shouted in a panic, "After eating, after eating we...we went drinking again! Yes, we went to Meise to drink!"

"Just drinking?"