Fusheng stood to the side, quietly observing the two bizarre individuals. He cast a look of disdain at Tianlin, who was baring his teeth in pain; the man was simply beyond reason. Even though Tianlin had struck Ulmer, Ulmer still insisted on shielding him. Was he a fool?
"Are you alright, Chairman?" Erdogan stepped forward to check if Fusheng had been injured. Damn that Ulmer—how dare he push their Chairman?
"Call me My Lord!" Fusheng shook his head at Erdogan, then casually grabbed a stack of documents and shoved them onto Tianlin’s wound, snarling through gritted teeth, "A pair of curs!"
Chapter 126