Even though Ye Tian was still smiling at him, Zhen Yulin didn't feel any kindness behind that smile.
"Mr. Ye, I'm not too clear about these things you mentioned."
"There's no need for Boss Zhen to worry, we can handle these minor matters."
As he spoke, a noise of something being smashed came from a room on the second floor. You could hear it clearly from the first floor. Zhen Yulin's complexion changed. As he tried to stand up, he felt a heavy force press down on his shoulder, and before he could stand, his body was firmly pushed down onto the sofa. The immense pressure on his legs felt like being hammered.
Glancing at the tall figure standing next to him, Zhen Yulin couldn't help but gasp, "Ye Tian, your subordinate doesn't seem to know the rules very well."
"My brother's will is my will. You can try to refuse if you'd like."
