Xu Pingchang never expected that the Old Man would actually give him such an order.
No matter how foolish he was, he knew Ye Mengyun's identity.
She was Ye Zhongshan's most beloved granddaughter.
If he were to kill Ye Mengyun, Xu Pingchang couldn't even imagine the consequences.
At this moment, his face was full of fear, and he stood up in shock, his voice trembling.
"Grandfather... You... You're joking, right?"
However, on the other end of the phone, the Old Man's voice of the Xu Family, though calm, carried a hint of coldness.
"What?"
"Do you think I'm joking with you?"
"No, no..."
Xu Pingchang quickly shook his head.
"But..."
"There's no 'but.' If you don't succeed in this task, don't bother coming back to the Xu Family."
After saying this, the Old Man of the Xu Family directly hung up the phone.
Xu Pingchang's face turned completely ashen, and he collapsed powerlessly into the chair.
Nearby, Li Defu's brows furrowed slightly, but he said nothing.
