As they stepped out of the nightclub, the cool night air hit them, a stark contrast to the heavy atmosphere inside. Ye Fan, buzzing with excitement, couldn't stop grinning as he practically skipped towards his car.
"Man, this is going to be huge," he said, his voice filled with glee. "I'll definitely find some new investors. Once I secure the amount, I'll contact him. No way I'm missing out on this kind of opportunity."
Natasha walked beside him, her arms folded, her expression more restrained, though a touch of uncertainty lingered in her eyes. She wasn't as blindly optimistic as Ye Fan, but even she couldn't deny the allure of the potential profits. Her thoughts wandered back to her father, the constant battle for the family's top position weighing on her. This deal could help, but she couldn't shake the feeling that something was off.
"I can't arrange investors," she muttered quietly, almost as if speaking to herself, "but I'll try to arrange the money."
