Ou Shen Zhi silently looked at the Old Fox, unable to admit to the wrongful decisions he had made. His body stiffened as he shook his head.
"It's my capability issue, not as competent as Wen Xin, so..."
"Enough, I don't want to hear your explanations anymore. I'm giving you one chance—go find your grandfather. Isn't your grandfather a benefactor of Mu Chengxi? Make Mu Chengxi give up this project, or you'll have only one path left—death!"
Having said that, the Old Fox turned and left the research institute. He was not willing to let this project fall into Wen Xin's hands so easily; he was determined to claim it, whatever the cost!
Watching the Old Fox's retreating figure, Ou Shen Zhi dejectedly sat in the chair, a mocking smile playing at the corners of his lips.
The Old Fox really overestimated his position in his grandfather's heart. If his grandfather had to choose between him and Mu Chengxi, he would undoubtedly choose Mu Chengxi without hesitation. What was he worth then?
