"Yes."
"Because I don't allow anyone to play me."
Ren Zhong nodded, "I see, deceit is indeed shameful."
Ren Zhong remembered the time when he arrived on the day of the title assessment, when Zheng Tian's team was slaughtered like chickens and dogs.
Actually, Lin Wang's words should have included one more sentence.
He couldn't stand anyone playing him, nor could he stand anyone who might replace him.
No matter how small this possibility was, he would not tolerate it.
His suspicion and self-serving nature had already reached an extremely pathological level.
Now Lin Wang's tolerance for Ren Zhong had been elevated infinitely, even sponsoring him proactively, due to multiple reasons, Lin Wang had already considered Ren Zhong as "one of his own."
But towards affiliated teams under him, and even those unaffiliated teams that should have nothing to do with him, Lin Wang's attitude was consistently and clearly one of relentless oppression and exploitation.
