Before Qin Youxuan could refuse, he added another sentence, "If you still want the cooperation case between Ye Group and Fidengla, you better think carefully before answering me."
"What do you mean? Dan Hanjie, you know about that cooperation case too, don't you? Is tomorrow's meal related to Fidengla?" Qin Youxuan's nerves tensed, and she fired off several questions in succession.
Listening to her anxious tone, Dan Hanjie's mischievous lips curled up, and he hung up the phone directly.
Leaving Qin Youxuan on the other end of the phone so agitated she was hopping mad.
She redialed his number.
"Buzz buzz——"
The phone kept vibrating on the desk. Dan Hanjie glanced at the caller ID, his long fingers tapped on the screen, but he did not pick up.
It was time she learned what it felt like to be kept hanging.
He had been indulging her too much, letting her become lawless.
