"What are you all doing here?"
Chen Hao froze as he saw so many people barging in.
"Yama Hall's business!"
King Taishan glanced coldly at Chen Hao and asked, "Who's in charge here?"
Chen Hao didn't dare to answer.
Frightened and timid.
He had no idea how he had gotten involved with Yama Hall, but he definitely didn't dare admit to being the person in charge, or he'd be finished.
"Nobody wants to admit it? Fine! Seal off all exits. Everyone stand where you are, no operations allowed, and don't even think about shutting down the computers."
King Taishan sneered, "From now on, we're taking over this place!"
"I'm not part of this company! I'm Wu Yan, a freelance designer—oh, oh right, this guy here is Chen Hao!"
Wu Yan stepped forward at that moment, completely terrified by the scene unfolding.
He had never encountered anything like this before.
"Oh? You're Wu Yan? Well, that saves me a lot of time!"
