Late that night, the handover of the chairman's position was finally complete.
Inside the chairman's office at the Fortune Commerce Association headquarters.
Gao Bancheng and the others lay sprawled on the sofas, looking utterly drained.
"I've never been this tired in my life." Gao Bancheng grabbed the tea beside him and gulped it down.
Bai Ye smiled faintly. "Tall Fatty, how does it feel to be chairman?"
Gao Bancheng gave a bitter smile. "How do I feel? I'm just glad I'm still alive.
Honestly, Brother Ye, all I could think about today was you impersonating Black King. I spent the entire day on edge.
Especially at the end, when Mo Chen stopped you. We really thought you'd been exposed. We nearly rushed in to fight to the death."
"Exactly. I'd only gotten out the first word of 'wait a moment,' and my sword was already about to leave its sheath. Brother Ye, thank goodness you stopped me," Xiao Yi said, still shaken. If that sword had come out, tonight would have ended very differently. Corpses would already have littered the ground.
"Brother Ye, I've only just realized that people calling you cunning beyond human limits doesn't do you justice," Gao Bancheng said with feeling. "It completely overshadows your outrageous nerve. That was a Federation lieutenant general and two of the Ten Kings!
If it had been me, even knowing a few Federation secrets, I could never have pulled off what you did. You were walking a tightrope. If any one of them had lost patience and attacked to test you... the consequences would have been unimaginable."
Although the others were surprised that Bai Ye knew the Federation's secrets, they did not find it strange.
As Black King's disciple, wasn't it perfectly reasonable for him to know that his teacher was