An Lan glanced at the full glass of strong liquor.
If she drank it today, she wouldn't have to leave.
At this moment, An Lan's wariness toward Xiao Yihe was at its peak.
"X Company is yours, and this contract itself is unfair to me. Its success or failure is just a matter of your word. Xiao Yihe, I don't think you would willingly hand over the Huo Family that you've had your eyes on for so long, but I also absolutely won't let it go just like that."
When she said this, she actually had no confidence at all.
Xiao Yihe's smile cooled, and he slowly stood up, clicking his tongue, "An Lan, you're really devoted to Huo Zhanting. You may be able to help Huo Zhanting keep the Huo Family secure for the moment, but do you think you can do so forever? It's very likely he will remain comatose for the rest of his life, never waking up."
