Morse's words triggered a visible change in Wang Ye's complexion, turning somewhat cold as he looked into Morse's eyes.
Originally, Wang Ye had intended to listen to what Morse had to say, but as Morse spoke those words, Wang Ye instantly lost any interest in hearing what he might say next.
Wang Ye closed the contract he had just opened, his voice containing a hint of iciness, and without raising his head, he said, "Morse, I had thought that even though we are not on the same side, our values were still aligned."
"But now it seems, we don't see eye to eye on certain things."
"So, you can leave now!"
Having said those words, Wang Ye picked up the teacup with one hand without drinking from it, while his other hand flipped through the files sent by various corporations.
Holding the tea without sipping, a signal to show the guest out!
Morse was taken aback, not expecting that having uttered just a few words, Wang Ye was already asking him to leave.
