บท 117: Hypocrite

Shao’s agent hung up in embarrassment before reminding Shao Xiaobing, "You accepted both jobs. Why are you so worried over a green hand? Those are ordinary jobs with a low salary."

Shao poured a cup of tea for himself, watching the tea leaves spinning along with the water. He lifted the cup and took a sip. "Foolhardy and silly men beat their enemies to the ground. The best way is to leave no opportunity to your opponent. Without any exposure to the public, he will be no enemy. He’ll just be standing on an empty battlefield."

His agent was not comforted. "Can you make time in your schedule for the two extra jobs?"