F*cking Him To Death

Pan Zihao looked into the other person's eyes, which became confused for a brief moment before clearing up. Then he nodded.

"You're selected based on your qualifications." Yu Weimin waved his hand. "Off you go. I need to work."

Now that he had what he wanted, Pan Zihao turned around and walked toward the elevator. When he got inside the elevator, he pulled out his phone and texted someone.

"Initiate the sequence."

After texting that, he closed his phone and put it back in his pockets.

Suddenly, he got a call from that person. He picked it up without glancing at the name. "Didn't you read my text?"

"Mr. Pan…." The other person hesitated before saying, "Are you sure you want this? I mean, the Yu family is really ruthless. They would track you down and kill you!"

Pan Zihao knew that, and he still wanted to go with the process. "I know. You don't have to worry about me."