Emperor and Qingqing's Identity Both Revealed (1)

The phone kept ringing, the sound like a death knell.

The middle-aged man's forehead vein twitched as his trembling hand reached out to take the phone from his pocket.

Ji Yun glanced at the man, a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

What kind of call was this, coming at such a precise moment?

It was as if the timing had been meticulously planned.

Ji Yun had never encountered such a terrifying yet graceful and elegant man before.

Yu Xiheng was an enigma, his calm demeanor akin to the sea before a storm, unruffled on the surface but hiding a beast ready to awaken.

The middle-aged man's hand trembled again before he pressed the answer button and put the phone to his ear. "Yes, it's me, Mr. Russell. Our plan has been exposed, and I..."

Whatever was said on the other end made the man's eyes twitch violently.

Suddenly, he screamed, "No! We signed a contract! You can't go back on your word! How can you do this?!"