Xie Jiuhan's gaze landed on Han Jinlu's wheelchair. The corners of his mouth curled up as he said, "I've long heard that there's a very powerful assistant and president beside the boss of the Blue Stocks Capital. Later on, he was ambushed and became a handicapped person. However, he could still easily control the operations of the Blue Stocks Capital while sitting in the wheelchair. Many people even privately poached him to jump ship, but they all failed. I didn't expect that it would actually be you, the second young master of the Han family, who became the assistant of the Blue Stocks Capital. It's really a waste of talent."
Han Jinlu's face quickly regained its calm as he heard the man speak about his matters as if he was familiar with them. He even deliberately sat up straight. Even when facing Xie Jiuhan, the overlord of the Capital, he was still neither servile nor overbearing. This was also the pride of the Han family.
