in the office, fu qinyuan was flipping through the go manual while duan yiyan walked to the window and pulled open the curtains. it was already past noon, and the autumn sun was not strong. when it shone into the room, one could vaguely see the dust floating in the air.
"brother, what do you think about this?" duan yiyan looked at him.
"this is your company's business, why are you asking me?"
"you're also an investor."
" actually, his proposal is indeed very tempting. just the gimmick of him being pulled down from the altar is enough to hype it up for a long time. " fu qinyuan's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery.
" as long as there's competition, it's definitely something that can't be seen in the light. i just didn't expect such a dirty thing to be so brazenly put on the table ... "
"it's not qualified!"
he raised his hand and casually threw the go manual on the table, his attitude obvious.