"Doctor copied this from Gao Bancheng's mechanical maid."
After the conversation between Gao Bancheng, Bai Ye, and the others began playing in the video...
Boom-!
A terrifying aura erupted, whipping up what felt like a tornado inside the office.
The desk overturned in an instant. Gao Jiye and Gao Wenyuan were blasted backward, their backs slamming into the wall before they finally steadied themselves.
They stared in horror at the figure in the white, gold-trimmed military coat at the center of the storm.
His white general's cap had long since flown out of sight, and his black hair writhed wildly like snakes.
His white, gold-trimmed military coat snapped in the raging wind!
Mo Chen ignored the two terrified men and stared fixedly at the newspaper in his hands. In the photograph, he looked like a clown, kneeling and begging for mercy.
"Aah!!!"
He tore the newspaper to shreds like a madman, sending black-and-white scraps fluttering everywhere.
His fierce eyes were riddled with bloodshot veins.
He whipped his head toward Gao Jiye. "Shut it down! Shut that damned newspaper down!!"
"Yes, godfather! Your son will see to it right away!"
Gao Jiye was a shrewd man. Using the errand as an excuse, he scrambled desperately toward the exit.
"Come back!"
Gao Jiye froze. He turned around, his face deathly pale, and forced a smile uglier than a grimace. "What else would you like me to do, godfather?"
Mo Chen's face was twisted with rage, like a man-eating tiger. Through gritted teeth, he said, "Forget shutting it down. I don't want anyone to know about what happened today. If I hear so much as a whisper of it outside, you're all dead!!"
Both men nodded repeatedly in agreement.
"Godfather, Cunning Rabbit and Gao Bancheng's people actually dared to work together to deceive