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“Okay. The company's name is Secure Logistics, and its owner is Ruan Anxi. He's very famous in M Nation. Rumor has it that he is the illegitimate son of a royal household member, so he has the power to mobilize many national resources in M Nation. Hence, his company developed rapidly, having thousands of armed personnel. These people have one similarity—they have a poppy flower tattoo on their arms. Because Ruan Anxi is an influential man, people from other associations in M Nation dare not provoke those with this tattoo on their arms. They stay away from these people as they cannot afford to offend Ruan Anxi. As a result, many who do not work for Ruan Anxi got the same tattoo. We can't be sure if that guy worked for Ruan Anxi, as he could have faked his identity.”

Qiao Zhan revealed a lot of information in a short amount of time.

He knew that was a lot to digest, but some things had to be explained in detail.

“Secure Logistics? We have projects in M Nation, but why haven't I heard about this company?” Nan Chen asked.

“This company is famous in the underworld as it's involved in many shady deals. Otherwise, there's no need for them to hire so many people. Basically, Ruan Anxi is a gangster. He runs a few legal businesses, but they only take up a small percentage of his business empire,” Qiao Zhan explained.

Nan Chen said nothing and fell into deep thought.

“If that person worked for Ruan Anxi, why would he harm Ning Ran? Ning Ran couldn't have had anything to do with him,” he then said.

“That's true. Besides, Nanshi Corporation is only involved in legal businesses and has never gotten into any conflict with the underworld. I don't understand why they would harm Madam for no reason. Of course, we can't be sure if he worked for Ruan Anxi,” Qiao Zhan replied.

“Got it. You may leave now. Remember to tell our men to be careful,” Nan Chen ordered with a wave of his hand.

The following day, Nan Xing arrived at Nanshi Corporation's headquarters, clad in a black suit. He went to the CEO's office and sat in the chair.

On the surface, he did not look any different from Nan Chen. In fact, he was the spitting image of the latter.

“Do I look like him?” Nan Xing asked Jiang Zhe, still feeling a little worried.

“Yes,” Jiang Zhe replied firmly.

“This is so stressful. Chen is too serious, while I'm not that serious. It's inhuman to have me pose as my brother,” Nan Xing complained.

Jiang Zhe stifled his laughter. “It's fine. You can do it. Have you memorized the speech?”

Nan

read the speech at the

felt helpless. Sir Chen never reads from a script and always speaks spontaneously, but his twin's masquerading as him now. I have no choice but to ask Mr. Xing to read

you looking down on me?” Nan Xing glared at

down on you, Mr. Xing. I

a long time, so you know him well.

Let me

while later, Jiang Zhe continued, “Oh, I got it. Mr. Chen rarely smiles or reveals his true emotions. No matter how interesting

I even smile? What if I feel the urge to smile? I don't get it. Does Chen never find anything amusing, or does he like to suppress his laughter? If it's the latter, he must be tired after doing that for years. There's no need to go to that

sure why. Perhaps he just doesn't like to smile. Anyway, Mr. Chen has never smiled in front of

the urge to smile? What should I do? We

have to hold back your smile. That's the only way.” Jiang

wear a mask, the reporters won't realize that I'm

Zhe immediately talked him out of it. “That won't do. There will be many reporters at the event. If you wear a mask, they will assume you're ill. A news report on your illness will cause the stock prices of the listed

cannot do

day. Just bear with it. Remember not to reveal your

“Okay, got it.”

It's almost time,” Jiang

“Nan Chen” arrived at the

wore a poker

not to answer any questions from the reporters to lower

talk a lot in front of the cameras, so doing that would lower

with Nan Xing shaking hands with a higher-up and

the higher-up delivered his speech, it was Nan Xing's turn. Everything went on

was good at memorizing stuff, so he delivered his speech successfully without missing any

was almost done, someone among the reporters beneath the stage threw