Xu Yangyi had no thoughts of avoiding the subject. Just as he was about to speak, though, Qin Dianji laughed, “Wouldn’t it be better if we find a more fitting place to converse? How about it?”

This Master Xu could speak freely of taboo, but he couldn’t! The man in front of him seemed to be in his early-twenties, but the things hidden below the former’s surface already transcended his expectations!

Xu Yangyi nodded without care.

Twenty minutes later, he and Qin Dianji entered a luxurious room that was subdued in its decoration. Apart from two secretaries, Qin Dianji actually hadn’t brought anyone else.

Even Zu Huai’en had been stopped outside.

“Mr. Qin has good courage.” Xu Yangyi picked up a teacup and sipped. He sighed for the good tea and said casually, “Do you know, Mr. Qin, if This Throne wanted, not one person would be able to leave this city alive.”

The two secretaries behind Qin Dianji nearly jumped in fright, yet the old man instead waved his hand without great excitement, hinting for them to settle down a little. He laughed as he spoke, “I believe Master Xu wouldn’t.”

“Oh?” Xu Yangyi said noncommittally, “And if, perhaps I would?”

Qin Dianji shook his head certainly. “If Master Xu wanted to then the chairman,...