He Zhiqiu thought that Philand was pushing the blame to clear his name, so he snorted and said, "What are you pretending for?! You're the one who asked me to plant the Bone Nurturing Grass. Don't say that you don't know about this!"
After figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, Philand didn't explain anything to He Zhiqiu. He only narrowed his eyes and looked at the black-hearted boss of the plantation base.
The black-hearted boss's gaze looked shifty, and he didn't dare to meet Philand's gaze.
Seeing this, Philand understood.
"Leng Shuang, you actually dare to play tricks under my watch!" Back then, Philand saw that Leng Shuang seemed quite levelheaded and reliable. That was why he chose him from a group of new employees and let him come to the town to work.
Unexpectedly, not only was Leng Shuang dark, but he was also blackhearted!
Everyone called him the black-hearted boss.
He deserved the name!
