Hishikibe: I've Slept with More Men Than You've Ever Seen

"The situation was extremely dangerous. The four of them ganged up on me, and in an instant, their fists came flying at me like raindrops."

Niu Daji recounted vividly.

"Enough, enough. Just tell us the outcome."

Liu Zheng couldn't stand listening anymore. Was he here to settle accounts or tell a storyteller's tale?

"Then I fell down, and they ran away."

Niu Daji spread his hands.

"Cough, cough. Artistic embellishment aside, that was basically what happened."

He coughed twice as he spoke.

"You mean a third party abducted our chairman's wife and daughter?"

Park Chang-beom summarized.

"Anyway, they weren't my people. Whether they were yours is hard to say."

Liu Zheng shrugged.

It was also possible that some Redwood Culture shareholder wanted to further streamline the workforce.

"Can you draw what those people looked like?"

Park Chang-beom asked.

Liu Zheng looked at Niu Daji.

"Boss, you know me. My family was poor when I was little. I never received much education, much less had anything to do with art."

Niu Daji said innocently.

Forget drawing people—he couldn't even draw a dick straight.

"You remember their faces, right? Why not gather all your employees and have him identify them one by one?"

Liu Zheng suggested.

"That would cause too much of a stir. Besides, even if they were our people, they definitely wouldn't be company employees."

Park Chang-beom shook his head.

"Fine. Are we done talking? If so, sign for the delivery."

He took out the food from the Legendary Delivery Box.

"Please wait. Mr. Liu, you still haven't given us an explanation for the damage you caused our company."

Park Chang-beom showed no intention of accepting the food.

"An explanation? I took someone's money and handled their trouble. What explanation do you need? When your chairman founded this company using