Tyrannical Tycoon Haunts Me Relentlessly

Chapter 1212: I Can’t Decide This Matter

The flowers and plants inside the fence were long covered with snowflakes, making it hard to see their true appearance.A middle-aged man, about fifty years old, came out from the villa.

"May I ask if you are Mr. Qiu Yan?" Chi He asked in a deep voice.

"Let’s talk inside." The middle-aged man left a sentence and turned to walk back into the villa.

Chi He glanced at Gu Beicheng, and seeing him take a step forward, he immediately followed.

The two entered the first-floor hall, where the middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa making tea, looking quite leisurely.

"Mr. Qiu." Chi He frowned, a bit puzzled.

This place and the man in front of him gave him a sense of peaceful country life, so was this man really the one who bribed the Black Shadow Killer to hunt down Miss Niannian?

"My surname is Han, please sit down!" The middle-aged man raised his eyes to the newcomers, gesturing with his hand.

Gu Beicheng stared at the person on the sofa, his gaze intense, causing even Chi He to shiver.

"Where is she? I want to see her." The man’s cold voice echoed throughout the house.

At this moment, Seventh Young Master was extremely cold, yet his handsome face seemed frozen, intimidating everyone who dared to look.

Chi He didn’t understand what was happening; he had never seen Seventh Young Master like this before.

So he could only stare at Gu Beicheng without uttering a word.

The middle-aged man met Gu Beicheng’s gaze, shook his head, and naturally withdrew his sight.

"What are you talking about? I don’t understand."

The next second, Gu Beicheng was already at the sofa, his palm gripping the middle-aged man’s neck.

"Where is she? Why are you doing this? Speak!" He snorted coldly.

Chi He was anxious; he truly didn’t know Seventh Young Master would be this angry, not even giving a proper chance to speak.

Weren’t they here to negotiate? It’s normal for Seventh Young Master to be anxious about Lady Nian, but his actions were still surprising.

Just now, Chi He didn’t even clearly see when Seventh Young Master moved; his anger had at least doubled since they arrived.

What surprised Chi He even more was the middle-aged man’s reaction — being throttled by Seventh Young Master, he showed not a trace of fear.

What kind of person was this man? Did he truly know Seventh Young Master? Why was he unafraid?

Facing Seventh Young Master’s fury, someone so calm was a first for Chi He.

"I... really don’t know what you’re talking about?" The middle-aged man grabbed Gu Beicheng’s claw, raising his eyes to meet his gaze.

"I think, since you found this place with effort, shouldn’t we speak calmly?"

Looking at Seventh Young Master’s tightly pursed lips, Chi He prayed for the man silently.

Seventh Young Master was angry; ever since seeing this person, he had been upset.

Unexpectedly, the man was this composed.

Another surprise for Chi He was when Gu Beicheng released the man’s neck and sat on another sofa.

"I don’t care what you intend, first cancel the trade with the Black Shadow Organization, right now!"

Gu Beicheng’s voice was cold, but at least the anger had been suppressed.

Looking closely again, Chi He still couldn’t recognize who the middle-aged man was.

However, he was sure Seventh Young Master knew him, and there definitely existed some kind of complicated bond between them, given Seventh Young Master’s sudden loss of control was quite rare.

"I’m not in charge of this matter." The man picked up a cup of tea and took a leisurely sip.

His calm attitude showed no sense of crisis at all.