Situ Duan glanced at Uncle An.
Even if the odds were zero, did he have to be so blunt about it?
"Whether it's zero or not, we'll have to wait and see." He straightened his suit and stood up to leave.
The grandfather's surgery was a great success, and Changxin Capital needed to hold a press conference to calm the shareholders and the industry's confidence in Changxin Capital, so he was going to be very busy for a while.
While Situ Duan was bustling around, Jiang Lin took Fu Sitian to the emergency room for disinfection. Thankfully, it was only a superficial injury, with no damage to the muscles or bones, and the high-suspended anxiety in her heart finally eased a bit.
"I'm sorry." Jiang Lin said in a low voice during a moment when the nurse was bandaging Fu Sitian.
Fu Sitian quickly cradled her face, soothing her gently, "It's my own carelessness. It has nothing to do with you."
