"This... Young Master Long, Qin Ruojing's driver is... is Chu Ge."
Upon hearing this, Long Kun was taken aback and it took him a good few seconds before he swallowed and incredulously asked, "Who? Say that again?"
"It's Chu Ge, the same Chu Ge that even Tiger and the others can't handle."
After confirming he hadn't heard wrong, Long Kun's vision went black, his body felt a little weak, and without saying anything further, he directly hung up the phone. Mechanically, he slowly placed the phone on the table.
Hearing the name "Chu Ge," Long Kun felt a headache, a severe one.
Whether it was Chu Ge's skills or his mysterious identity that was too elusive to grasp, both made Long Kun's heart race.
Although he didn't want to lose face in front of Long Tao, he wanted even less to provoke Chu Ge again. He sighed deeply and with every thought, the headache grew stronger and stronger.
