Seeing him like this, the smile on Dai Yukang's face behind his rimless glasses grew even brighter.
He laughed and asked, "Little Jia, let me ask you. Do you really think something you can guess, I can't?"
The secretary froze for a moment, then hesitated before saying, "Yes…yes…."
Dai Yukang continued smiling as he said, "You think you can make these guesses, Chairman Yan wouldn't?"
The secretary looked even more uncertain. "Hmm…."
Dai Yukang's smile got increasingly radiant. "Do you really think if you can see this far, the Garrison commander wouldn't realize we can too?"
This time, a flash of shock appeared sharply on the secretary's face. He reflexively looked into Dai Yukang's eyes.
The smile remained, but beneath it Dai Yukang's gaze was as cold as winter ice; his expression vanished in an instant, and his voice chilled the spine. "So! Put away your cleverness! Keep your mouth shut!"
