A Brain Hemorrhage from Rage

Duan Yukai had barely entered when, before greeting Xie Feng, who had risen to his feet, he spotted Lu Zheng sitting steady as a fisherman on his platform. He could not help but stare, dumbfounded.

"You?"

Lu Zheng nodded and shrugged. "As you can see, it's me."

The corner of Duan Yukai's mouth twitched. He gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, and instead nodded. "Hello!"

Huh? Lu Zheng raised a brow. Why was Duan Yukai acting differently today?

Where was that chairman persona of his, the one who started spraying insults at the slightest disagreement and feared nothing? Duan Yukai nodded at Lu Zheng, then turned back to Xie Feng with a smile. "President Xie, I'm Duan Yukai from Nansheng."

"Hello, General Manager Duan!"

Nandu Renxin Hall's name carried more weight than Nansheng Pharmaceutical Group's, but Xie Feng was merely a shareholder with a relatively large stake, while Duan Yukai was Nansheng's chairman. Whether in status or wealth, Duan Yukai stood above him, so Xie Feng did not dare put on airs.

"President Wang!"

Xie Feng nodded to the other man and greeted him, then turned back, looking at Duan Yukai and Lu Zheng with both curiosity and concern.

"You two know each other?"

"We do." Duan Yukai kept his cool and said with a chuckle, "I just didn't expect President Xie and Mister Lu to know each other too."

"Mister Lu?"

Xie Feng's eyes flickered. That form of address...

Thinking back to the way the two had spoken to each other just now, then looking at Lu Zheng, who had remained seated all along, Xie Feng's thoughts raced.

Could it be that Duan Yukai had yet to buy medicinal herbs from Lu Zheng? Or had he been refused? Why did his tone even carry a