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Lu Jihan smiled faintly, the deep amber of his eyes glinting with a cold, severe light.

"..."

Yan Zhengxiong bit down on his thin lips, his face turning green.

But for the sake of his pride, he could only sit back down again.

He secretly pulled out his phone, wanting to call his bodyguard, but the voice coming from the receiver was that mechanical female prompt: "The number you have dialed is currently on another call."

Looks like that idiot still has no idea he’s being bugged.

Damn it!

Meanwhile, that bodyguard was still on the line: "Good that nothing’s wrong, but you still need to be careful. This accident at Mainland Theater was something Chairman Yan has been planning for half a year. It took ages to finally get this chance, so don’t you dare screw it up!"

Boom—

Everyone present, upon hearing this, started exclaiming in shock.

So the accident that happened during famed female pianist Ning Wan’s performance at Mainland Grand Theater... was actually orchestrated by Chairman Yan Zhengxiong of Yan Group himself?!

The crowd all turned stunned eyes toward him.

Right at this moment, the reporter who had been kicked out by Shen Kang earlier suddenly rushed back in and headed straight for Lu Jihan.

"President Lu, was this incident really someone deliberately sabotaging the scene? Is it connected to Yan Group?"

Lu Jihan’s lips curled slightly as he replied in an unhurried tone:

"I believe everyone just heard it for themselves. Whether it was intentional sabotage or some other reason, you should already have your own judgment."

Hearing this, Yan Zhengxiong’s expression turned ugly.

"President Lu, you can’t put it like that. Who knows if someone is deliberately trying to drive a wedge between our two companies and deliberately set up this recording?"

Just as he finished speaking, a commotion suddenly broke out at the side door.

Everyone turned to look, and several men in black suits were escorting in a tall, broad-shouldered man.

The man struggled desperately, yelling all the way, "Let go of me! Let me go! Let me go! Do you even know who I am? I’m the personal bodyguard of the chairman of Yan Group! Let me go, now!"

The man’s voice was exactly the same as the one that had come through the microphone just now.

Yan Zhengxiong’s face went completely green.

This idiot!

He’s already exposed and still doesn’t have a clue.

Pointing at the bodyguard, he shouted angrily, "Shut up! I don’t know you. What nonsense are you spouting?!"

The bodyguard was cowed by Yin Zhengxiong’s expression and didn’t dare say another word.

Seeing this, Lu Jihan chuckled and pointed at the bodyguard, asking, "Chairman Yan, you really don’t know this man?"

Yan Shengxiong forced himself to say, "That’s right! I don’t know him!"

Lu Jihan smiled, but said nothing more. He simply turned his head and shot Shen Kang a look.

Shen Kang nodded slightly and snapped his fingers.

At that moment, several photos appeared on the wide display screen on the stage. Besides Yan Zhengxiong, there was also a tall man in the pictures.

And that man was none other than the bodyguard in black standing before them now.

Then Shen Kang walked up to the man and took a tiny bugging device from the pocket of his jacket.

Seeing the device, the bodyguard’s face instantly turned pale.

People around them had already recognized the bodyguard.

"Isn’t that the bodyguard who’s always at Chairman Yan’s side? How can Chairman Yan say he doesn’t know him?"

"Exactly. I thought he looked familiar. Now I remember—when my old father had his birthday last time, this man was with Chairman Yan when he came to offer his congratulations."

Yan Zhengxiong’s expression shifted again and again.

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