"Oh?"
Hearing this, Hao Jian chuckled lightly and said, "Indeed, I really need to thank myself. If it weren't for my presence, perhaps you would still be the boss of a failing company."
"But..."
Hao Jian's eyes stared at Lin Jiahao and said, "I now have to take back the investments I made in you. Even though I don't care about that bit of money, just thinking that this money is on someone like you makes me feel sick."
"Just with you?"
For the second time, disdain came from Lin Jiahao's mouth. The Lin Family also sneered at Hao Jian's words, refusing to believe what he said. To them, this was just an act. How could he possibly take back those investments? They had already made those funds part of their company's books, making it their own, rather than external capital investments.
"Yes, just with me."
With drooped eyelids, Hao Jian picked up his phone and sent a text to a number, a single word, 'move,' meaning they could take action now.
At this moment...
