Two-faced President, So Hard to Placate (10)

Su Qiao shoved him away. "These people are here for you. Hurry back."

As soon as she finished speaking, she shot away like a bullet. She was moving so fast that no ordinary person could keep up.

Zhang Jingyu was stunned once again.

"Coward, hurry and follow her! If you won't, let me take over."

"I can't keep up."

Zhang Jingyu gazed at the alley where Su Qiao's figure had already vanished. Calm and composed, he slightly moved his lips. "Even if I let you take over, you still wouldn't catch her."

"Hmph. If you hadn't been so slow and fussy just now, would you have lost her?"

"Coward, this Young Master can't be bothered with you."

Butler Lu led two subordinates forward as cover. "Sir, it isn't safe here. You should get in the car first!"

Zhang Jingyu took one last look into the somewhat dark depths of the alley before stepping into the car.

Butler Lu looked solemn. "Sir, those people today were definitely sent by Huang and the others.

"We burned the opium he smuggled into the cargo hold last time. He definitely won't let this go."

"Hmph. Looks like we can't let him live any longer."

For the sake of massive profits, he had repeatedly violated the rules Zhang Jingyu had established. He was growing too bold.

"Sir, the election for Chamber of Commerce President is in a few days. He'll definitely use this opportunity to pull you down."

Butler Lu looked troubled.

Although Sir had taken over the old president's position two years ago, the few old fellows below had never been willing to accept it.

They were always causing trouble every so often.

On top of that, after taking office, the president had issued a ban forbidding everyone in the Chamber of Commerce from