Mu Nancheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, but skepticism crept across his face in the next second, "Can you… make the decision?"
As soon as these words were uttered, Anran clearly felt a chill emanate from the man beside her.
Her eyes were filled with scorn, thinking Mu Nancheng was not just cold-blooded and merciless, but he also had poor judgment.
Being questioned about his capabilities by a director of a nearly bankrupt company, she could imagine how displeased Yu Lingqian must be right now.
However, to her surprise, Yu Lingqian was not in a rage but instead, the corners of his mouth curled up.
Leaning forward, with his hands supporting his chin and a look of superiority, he said, "Whether I can make the decision or not, you seem to have no other choice."
Mu Nancheng's face changed: the man was right.
The reason why he had been incessantly pressuring Anran was that, after the Mu Family was in trouble, not a single person in C city was willing to lend a hand.
