Lu Kang chucked. "Last year, Yi Jingxi asked you to invest in that project, and you refused. But now, after all that has happened, it seems to have fallen back into your hands."
"Let him know what it feels like when someone takes things out of his hands. Doesn't he like taking things away from other people the most?" Nian Junting's eyes showed an obvious dislike. He had met many people, but none of them was as disgusting as Yi Jingxi.
"Mr. Nian, Mr. Chen is here," someone called over the company's intercom.
Nian Junting stood up and headed to the reception room to see Mr. Chen.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Kang came in and said, "Mr. Nian, Miss Leng asked to see you downstairs."
Nian Junting stopped typing, frowned for a second, and then said, "I'm not gonna see her. Tell her to go away."
Lu Kang nodded.
