The matter of the audit was temporarily put to rest.
Lin Tianyu drank a cup of coffee, calming his disordered emotions, his gaze settling on Su Fanxing, who appeared somewhat angry next to him. He suddenly remembered Su Shixiong, whom he had forgotten.
"Did you leave Su Shixiong hanging in the reception room?"
Given Su Fanxing's concern for her foster father, she shouldn't be wasting time here; she would definitely have used every means at her disposal to force Su Shixiong to hand over the antidote.
Lin Tianyu looked at her, puzzled.
"He insisted on waiting for you," Su Fanxing said mockingly, tugging at the corner of her mouth. She couldn't understand Su Shixiong's enthusiasm for profit.
Did he really think Lin Tianyu would invest in his failing company for her sake?
After causing so much trouble, he still expected to reap the benefits.
"Is he wanting to negotiate?" Lin Tianyu guessed Su Shixiong's intentions instantly.