"How can you all..."
Mr. Chu furrowed his brows as he listened to the balding uncle explain their plan. He slapped the table, his expression dark, swallowing the latter part of his sentence.
"Oh? Why can't we?"
The balding uncle leisurely closed the file, casting a strange glance at the Chu husband and wife, saying sarcastically, "I know you're curious about our company's sincerity, sending two little shrimp to gather information, but... haha, didn't expect this, right? A foot higher in magic than the road, huh?"
With this, the scene suddenly fell into awkward silence.
Aside from those involved, no one expected such insider information.
Across the long table, Qin Yiren quietly glanced at Chu Xinian's documents, nervously pressing her lips together, uncertain if she could turn the tide in such a situation.
