Lu Chengwen sat on the sofa with one leg crossed over the other.
He looked at Ghostfire with an imposing expression.
Ghostfire felt a little nervous.
He had previously thought he could grab Lu Chengwen by the throat. I'm the supervisor! If I make things difficult for you in front of the Jiang Family's young prince, you'll suffer like hell!
But Lu Chengwen and Hua Xuening had just taught him a lesson.
Right, what was he, really?
To the Jiang Family's young prince, who mattered more—him or Lu Chengwen?
Who was more valuable—him or Lu Chengwen?
Besides, did Lu Chengwen even need him to make things difficult? The young prince could keep Lu Chengwen in check effortlessly. Lu Chengwen would definitely obediently make money for His Highness.
At its core, his responsibility was simply security.
As long as the young prince's funds and projects were safe, and nothing was concealed from His Highness, his mission would be complete.
As for anything else, if he really made trouble for Lu Chengwen... he should not forget that Lu Chengwen had the standing to speak directly with the Jiang Family. He did not have to go through him!
When the time came, it was hard to say who would make things difficult for whom!
Thinking of this, Ghostfire hurried over and lit Lu Chengwen's cigarette. "CEO Lu, hehehe, please take care of me!"
Lu Chengwen smiled as well. "Brother Gui, Brother Gou values you. That's your good fortune."
"Yes, yes, yes."
"But now, you need to understand whose rice bowl you're holding."
"Yours. This meal of mine was bestowed by you, CEO Lu. Your subordinate understands that clearly!"
Lu Chengwen flicked ash from his cigarette directly onto the carpet, and Ghostfire quickly caught it with both hands.
Lu Chengwen looked at him. "To