Meng Jiayi fell silent for a moment, then looked at his subordinate with a smile: "Daughter Red is a venomous snake, the most poisonous kind of snake; Yang Fan, a young Demon who fears neither tiger nor calf, the Demon Lord of Mayhem, I really look forward to the final outcome."
The subordinate cautiously asked, "President Meng, whom do you hope will win between the two?"
Meng Jiayi stroked his chin, "I haven't thought about that question. I've only pushed the first domino; let nature take its course. Regardless of who wins or if they both end up being injured, I have won!"
The subordinate nodded silently, appearing to understand the meaning of these words.
...
In a high-end apartment building in Yanjing with over thirty floors, a woman stood by the window, naturally crossing her arms over her chest.
Still in that black dress, she appeared as a faint, shadowy figure in the bright bedroom, distinctly visible during the broad daylight.
