Chapter 382 High Society Pawns

• The harder Hong Shaokang gripped the phone, the colder his voice grew. Then he snarled, “That bastard! Daring to mess with me? He’s blind. In all of Tashan City, who the hell has the guts to lay a finger on me, Hong Shaokang?”
• He hung up and turned back to Hong Shixian, his tone smoothing out. “From now on, you’ll keep handling the company’s cosmetic surgery business. Your buddies don’t get that side of it. You take it over and keep it running. You’re better at it anyway.”
• Hearing that, Hong Shixian got so excited he almost trembled. Overwhelmed, he stammered, “Y-Yes… yes. I won’t let you down. I’ll make sure the company’s operations are handled right.”