Qi Yun had just arrived at the office door when he vaguely heard Ding Junkai's complaints inside.
"Hu Chengqi, go ask them what the hell they're doing?"
"If I walk out of this door today, I won't give them another penny. Let them wait for bankruptcy!"
"Don't be angry, Mr. Ding. I'll go right away and have their boss come see you." Hu Chengqi's voice had a hint of flattering: "This Qi Yun must be deliberately stringing us along, trying to get more money from us."
"Don't worry, I'll talk to him properly later, and make sure he obediently agrees to sell the company to us."
No sooner had he finished speaking, Qi Yun strode in swiftly, his gaze sweeping over the two by the table, with a cold smile at the corner of his mouth: "Looks like Manager Hu can read minds. You even know what's on my mind."
Hu Chengqi's smile froze, his hand still in the posture of pushing the door, glancing awkwardly at Ding Junkai.
