A few seconds later, a sheen of cold sweat had already broken out on his forehead, and his hand bones were beginning to ache. He felt that if Lin Chudong applied any more pressure, his bones would surely shatter.
Fan Jie held out for a few moments, but eventually, his resolve crumbled. He hurriedly pulled his hand back and said with a smile, "Mr. Lin, is it? I never imagined that someone as young and talented as you could come out of Jiangcheng. How is it that I’ve never heard of you?"
As a provincial governor, how could he have no knowledge of such a person emerging within his own province?
Chapter 95