The words of President Wang were full of a genial aura, but Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen felt a chilling cold coming over them.
"This guy..." Zhang Yu thought, "From the beginning to the end, he never intended for us to spend this money freely."
"Even if we try for months in advance to gather money to buy the Heavenly Spirit Root, we still have to pass through him."
"So... actually since nine months ago, from the moment he transferred money to us, we had to get his permission to proceed with Foundation Establishment under his watchful eyes."
"This guy has been playing us all along."
"No wonder, no wonder he didn't find a True God to witness the signing of the contract... This guy never intended to fully comply with the contract."
"We thought it would be more liberating for us, but actually, it imposed the least constraint on him."
