Yang Haotian felt like he had gone nuts, standing not too far from where Fu Dongyi was. He didn't expect that Yang An's little friends would know Fu Dongyi, and it seemed like they weren't some random commoners either. Fu Dongyi's head was lowered, looking at his phone. A strange look crossed his face after that, and he looked at Yang An with something akin to pity in his face, not saying a word.
Yang Haotian couldn't stand it anymore, his face paling. What was the meaning of that? Was he planning to go back on their collaboration plans?
Thinking of this, Yang Haotian couldn't help but turn around to the other businessmen. There were the other people who were interested in the engine, he had not thought them to be significant since Fu Dongyi was around, but seeing that the man may no longer be interested, he obviously needed to shift his attention to them now.
