TSM Chapter 23

The Black Manta was actually made of black lacquer…

He focused his gaze and carefully looked at the card inserted in the bouquet: To Officer Yú Jī.

……

“President Zuǒ, this is an invitation to Wēi Áng Technology’s wine party tonight.” As Zuǒ Yú stepped out of the elevator, his chief assistant, Kǎi Yì, approached and handed him an exquisite and luxurious azure envelope.

“What is it?” Zuǒ Yú raised an eyebrow, his scorching gaze directed at his surprised face.

“Nothing, nothing, I’ll go prepare your evening attire for you.”

“Oh, isn’t this Vice President Zuǒ? It’s a rare sight to see you at Càn’ěr.” A woman with an intentionally grating voice approached, adopting a self-important and condescending attitude.

“Director Yán.” Kǎi Yì nodded politely, then walked around him.

“Get out of the way.”

“Oh? Don’t forget this is Zuǒ’s.” Zuǒ Yú slowly approached him, a cold smile forming at the corner of his lips. He brushed at the “dirt” on his shoulder, pushed him aside, and as he went to open the door…

Zuǒ Yú stopped in his tracks, the coldness in his eyes intensifying. He turned his head and glanced at his ignorant and presumptuous appearance, “Just a word, Director Yán, are you eyeing my vice president’s office?”

Noticing the employees watching the spectacle, Yán Tīngyàn’s arrogance flared even more. He had always valued face above all else. Now that he had been put in this position, even if he lacked confidence, he had to win back a round before he could retreat.

Zuǒ Yú nodded slightly, letting out a mocking laugh, as if he didn’t take him seriously at all. His heart was completely calm. He calmly took out his cell phone, dialed a string of numbers, and the call was connected in an instant. He pressed the speakerphone.

“Hello, son~ What’s the matter? I’m at the racetrack… Okay! Run fast! Hey, hey, hey, dare to overtake my Tornado Black Overlord…”

“…” He kept talking non-stop, causing Zuǒ Yú to fall silent again. He cast a cold glance at Yán Tīngyàn’s increasingly ugly face and couldn’t help but say with a smile, “Then… what if you want this president’s position now?”

Zuǒ Yú deliberately raised his phone and brought it closer to Yán Tīngyàn in a provocative manner, “Then… what about Director Yán?”

Yán Tīngyàn was horrified. He nervously stared at Zuǒ Yú, his lips turning black from fear. His legs were so weak that he could only stand by leaning against the wall.

Zuǒ Yú closed his eyes, his goal achieved, and said indifferently, “Mmm… we’ll talk about it later.”

After Zuǒ Yú graduated from the police academy and entered the City Public Security Bureau Criminal Investigation Brigade, he and Shí Jiǎnbái jointly solved numerous strange cases and became famous, which made Zuǒ Lìhǎi learn that he was in Máng City. He repeatedly and earnestly hoped that he could take over the family business, but he ignored it and firmly chose the career he loved. It wasn’t until after the bombing that Zuǒ Yú took the initiative to return to Zuǒ’s. It was also to facilitate the investigation of the Poker Gang and implement his revenge plan with sufficient time, so he resolutely chose a nominal position.

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