After hanging up, Du Dingshan said to Chen Yang obsequiously, "Don't worry, he will definitely deliver the contract within twenty minutes."
"Then I'll wait twenty minutes," Chen Yang said, glancing at the time.
Du Dingshan breathed a quiet sigh of relief.
Just a moment ago, he had felt an overwhelming murderous intent and chill radiating from Chen Yang. He knew with absolute certainty that if he didn't agree to hand over the distribution channels he controlled, he would die. He had been in the business world for many years and had seen all sorts of ruthless people. However, this was the first time he had ever met someone like Chen Yang, whose gaze was so calm, treating human life as if it were worthless.
So terrifying!
As he was thinking, he suddenly recalled what Zhao Yinghu had said before—if you disturb that person, your entire Juling Group will be destroyed.
Could it be...
Du Dingshan looked up in horror at the young man before him.
