Kong Haoyan froze, his expression complex as he stared at Chen Yang. A cold dread slowly took root in his heart.
During his time managing the foundation, he had met countless high-ranking and influential figures. On the surface, they appeared powerful and commanding, but in reality, they couldn't escape their own greed.
The young man before him, however, was the exact opposite. He seemed carefree, yet he had his own unshakeable principles. Moreover, he possessed an incredibly strong personal style; everything he said and did was utterly unique.
He was ruthless and a man of few words.
No description could be more fitting.
Standing to the side, Kong Yanxiang drew a sharp, hissing breath. The sight of Chen Yang sent a tremendous shock through him, both visually and psychologically.
As Kong Yanxiang stood frozen in fear, Chen Yang slowly picked up a glass of red wine. His expression was indifferent as he said, "If you don't come clean today, you will all be punished!"
