Yamamoto said lightly, "I've already made up my mind about this matter, no need to say more."
Black Tiger's face was ashen, still wanting to say something, but just then a graceful figure suddenly walked in.
"Uncle Yamamoto, I heard you were ambushed. You're too much, suffering such severe injuries without telling me," the girl said with a beaming smile.
Seeing the girl who walked in, Black Tiger's expression changed slightly, "Mr. Yamamoto, you and Miss Jia chat first, I'm leaving."
Yamamoto nodded, Black Tiger gave a wary glance at Jia Xiaoqing before turning to leave.
"It's just a bullet graze, nothing serious," Yamamoto said with a smile.
"Uncle, I heard you handed over the president's position to Ye Zi?" Jia Xiaoqing said smiling.
"Yes, as the new waves of the Yangtze River push the old ones, didn't you also succeed the Sakura Club?" Yamamoto replied with a smile.
