Bab 67: Chapter 67: Scapegoat

Yan Xing was taken aback by his intimidating manner: "President Lu, why are you here?"

"Who restored the video for me? Tell me his true identity!"

"President Lu, I don't know his identity either. We've always only been in contact over the internet!"

Lu Lingche fiercely grabbed his collar and slammed him down onto the table: "Are you going to talk or not?!"

Yan Xing almost cried but lied without a hitch: "President Lu, I wouldn't dare lie to you. I truly don't know who the expert is. If I did, I would've taken him for my own company a long time ago!"

Lu Lingche gripped his throat and was just about to strangle him when he still refused to speak.

All of a sudden, he let go.

Yan Xing leaned on the table, gasping for breath as a large portion of his back became damp with sweat—scared senseless.

After who-knows-how-long, Lu Lingche finally spoke: "Why is there only one person left at your company's reception desk? Where's Qiao Yin?"