"Duh, do you even need to ask?" Zhou Zhihao sneered, tapping his fingers impatiently against the mahogany tabletop, producing a dull *thud, thud*. "How could I possibly let him pull off the anniversary celebration so smoothly?"
"I've already arranged for people to handle it," he said in a chilling tone, sounding like a venomous snake darting its tongue.
On the other end of the line, Luan Mengya's voice was seductive yet laced with viciousness: "It would be best if you could engineer some sort of accident for Chu Chen."
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