The Secretary-General visited more frequently than Ren Jiawei, and this time, Ren Jiawei had made a point of bringing him along.
He had thought that getting the book from Bai Lian would be a matter of a simple request.
Not to mention that they were offering a sum that far exceeded the book's value, just the Ren Family's reputation alone left him baffled as to why Bai Lian refused almost without consideration.
"Of course, I'm absolutely petty. The fact that you're still standing here breathing," Bai Lian halted in her tracks, tossing her earphones aside, giving him a glance, "is already the limit of my patience, so you'd better act the part in front of my grandfather."
The Secretary-General, used to currying favor and bullying those below him, spared the Ji Family a glance only because of Ren Qian's high regard.
Yet, he hadn't expected Bai Lian, whom he had dismissed, to not give him the slightest amount of face.
At this moment, the smile froze on his lips.