Meanwhile, in Livingsfill, just as Huang Zichao entered a private room in a club, someone knocked on the door.

When he opened the door, he saw a man built like a steel tower before him.

The man then stepped away, allowing the man without any facial expression to amble forward.

“Mr. Nan? You're the one who invited me?” Huang Zichao was surprised.

Nan Chen stepped past him and entered the room with Qiao Zhan before locking the door.

“What do you two want?” Huang Zichao got nervous.

Qiao Zhan stood in front of Huang Zichao and grabbed him by his collar. “Sir Chen has invited you to a meeting multiple times, yet each time, you turned him down. However, when I sent that anonymous message to you with another phone, you showed up. This means you're afraid of someone. Tell me, who's that person and who did you think sent you that message?”

In response, Nan Chen shot a glance at Qiao Zhan, gesturing for him to be gentler.

Of course, Huang Zichao wasn't going to surrender that easily. “I don't know what you're talking about.”

A sigh slipped out of Qiao Zhan's mouth as he turned to Nan Chen. “Not everyone is as self-aware as me, Sir Chen. Some people are just that despicable, refusing to reveal what they know until violence is applied.”

Sitting down, Nan Chen grabbed a wine bottle, smelled it, and put it down. “Ask a server to bring me five bottles of highly concentrated vodka with at least sixty percent alcohol by volume.”

“Why do you want vodka with that high ABV percentage, Sir Chen? Do you want to drink it?” Qiao Zhan asked.

Nan Chen simply waved, nonverbally telling him to do as he was told.

Thus, Qiao Zhan left and soon returned with the bottles.

much of it. In fact, it's best

drinking.” Lifting his chin,

his hands. “No, no, no. I don't want to drink

to, and you will. There are too many thoughts running around in that noggin of yours. Once you're drunk, you'll be

can't. My body can't handle it if I

Chen glanced

Zhan wasn't as bright as Jiang Zhe, which was why

Chen, slightly

he skilled at prying someone's mouth open? He's even holding the prop right now, yet he still

icily,

Qiao Zhan proceeded to pour the vodka into a glass and placed it in front of

shot a glare at him. I'm not the one drinking! How can he still not understand the drink's meant for Huang Zichao

Chen meant, but in

Am I really supposed to make Huang Zichao drunk with this? But if that's the case, then there's no need to have this many bottles. It's not like we're using this for a steamboat. Oh, wait, does this mean these bottles

when he finally

away unharmed. Should you refuse, you'll be emptying all these bottles. Then, tomorrow, reporters will discover you've died

ended his sentence, he shifted his line of sight to Nan Chen. Upon receiving a look of approval from his employer, he let out a sigh of relief. I've finally got it right! Now I'm kind of impressed with Jiang Zhe. Not only does he know how to butter people up, but he's also very good at figuring out

Zichao's expression changed. “You can't do this! That's a

just talking with you. It was such a pleasant time that we drank a lot. Sadly, you gulped down a little too much vodka and died from alcohol poisoning. That, naturally, doesn't count as a criminal offense. At most, we'll just pay for your funeral. Well, Sir Chen can afford

after all. I can guess what Sir Chen

wouldn't be feasible for him to resist if Qiao Zhan were

do you two want to

offer for her to star in a television show and then cancel it afterward? Not

just didn't want to continue filming the

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