Ma Jian scratched his head, feeling a chill down his spine.
He was in no mood to talk about acquisitions anymore.
At this moment, he just wanted to flee, to escape from this office as quickly as possible.
Because Ma Jian felt that what he was facing was not a human, but a devil, or perhaps, a deity.
This feeling was extremely strong.
His beautiful secretary felt the same.
"Brother Ma, why don't we continue discussing the acquisition? If we don't talk today, from now on we'll refuse all negotiations, and don't come bothering us at Chenyue Film and Television anymore, okay?"
Long Chen asked with a smile.
"Understood, understood, Mr. Long, then we'll take our leave now, goodbye."
Ma Jian bowed deeply, then hurriedly left with his secretary, in a rather embarrassing manner.
Li Yuechan saw Ma Jian being scared away and was confused.
"Could it be that you really can guess what they're thinking?"
Li Yuechan stared at Long Chen.
"A little bit," Long Chen said with a smile.
