At this time, at Los Angeles International Airport, Anthony and Jennifer sat down in the VIP terminal. They remained silent for a long time.
Qian Wenhuan had already issued an order for the two of them and the negotiating team to return directly, without having to stay on in Los Angeles.
Even so, they were returning after having failed in their mission. At the very least, they were naturally ashamed. As for the worst-case scenario, the company's senior management might question both of their capabilities, which could even affect their careers.
Nonetheless, there was no use thinking about these things. What was done was done. No one wanted to sell their shares to Blacklight Biotechnology.
"Are you both Mr. Anthony and Ms. Jennifer?"
Just when the two of them were feeling downcast, four or five men wearing black clothes and sunglasses suddenly surrounded them, looking at them condescendingly as they subtly blocked off all escape routes.