He'd never seen Lin Chu act this way. He was like a devout, "superstitious" follower.
Gao Haitao took a deep breath. It was strange, he had to admit. Everything about Lin Chu was strange today. Still, after a moment of thought, he said, "It's probably not that serious. President Lin is a sharp guy. He might have some other angle. Let's just wait and see. No need for us to worry about nothing."
Hu Ping'an licked his lips and nodded.
A faintly menacing glint flickered in his eyes.
...
Inside the office.
Lin Chu methodically brewed some tea, poured him a cup, and then offered him a cigarette, but Master Han waved it away.
Lin Chu didn't press the issue and lit one for himself.
"That brother of mine, the one who drove us back... what do you make of him, Master Han?"
Lin Chu asked nonchalantly.
Master Han was taken aback. It was... odd. He truly hadn't expected Lin Chu to suddenly ask about that.
'What's this?'
'Is he testing my insight?'
"A man of hardship,"
