"In that case, you didn't marry Bei Shuo to me because you wanted the 20 million yuan project, right?" Mu Ci asked calmly.
Bei Le looked at Mu Ci, her doe-like eyes filled with sincerity. "Brother-in-law, we only want Sister to be happy!"
The corners of Mu Ci's lips curled up as he muttered to himself, "Very good. It looks like we can cancel that project now. This way, no one will criticize Bei Shuo for being sold into the Bei Family by her parents in the future."
Bei Le's expression changed instantly.
Bei Shuo could not help but laugh.
Shen Yu hurriedly said, "Young Master Mu, you can't do that! We've already agreed. How can we joke about business? You have to keep your word!"
Mu Ci's expression turned cold again. "Keep my word? Madam Bei, you have double standards. You don't keep your word, but you want us to keep our word. Why? Just because you're weak?"
Bei Le and her daughter were speechless.
