"What's going on? You actually need us to step in?"
Arriving at the entrance of the Chen Group, Divan was surprised to see not only Zhou Fan and Chen Yao, but even Bai Zhi. He was puzzled.
"We're signing the contract. Li Mei notified the Divan side yesterday and agreed to my previous terms—the shares held by her and those three who died!" Zhou Fan, who had produced a toothpick from god-knows-where, spoke while picking his teeth, cutting a rather unrefined figure.
"That Old Witch, agreeing so easily? You don't think it's an ambush, do you?" Divan frowned slightly. He, after all, had faced assassins sent by Li Mei alongside Zhou Fan before.
"That's why I called you two to help. I'm afraid I can't handle it alone!" Zhou Fan chuckled, not bothering to hide his intentions.
But unexpectedly, as soon as Zhou Fan finished speaking, Divan and Bai Zhi looked over at him in confusion, as if they were looking at something completely incomprehensible.
