Han Zaijing spoke with a direct commanding tone.
However, Han Luoli hooked up his lips and smiled, "And why do you think I would listen to you?"
"Then I simply won't agree to the investment!"
Han Luoli leaned back and casually draped his long arm over the soft chair, "Without Shenghan Group, I can still build a Lier Island."
He spoke without a care, "In order to suppress me, you kicked me straight out of the core of Han Corporation and sent me to Shenghan Group; once I achieved results there, you started to panic. In truth, you don't despise the Lier Island project itself, but rather the profits and valuation it can bring. You're afraid..."
Han Luoli's deep pupils bore directly into Han Zaijing.
Han Zaijing involuntarily stiffened, shifting uneasily as anger flared up again, "Shut up, what am I afraid of! Your wings have grown strong these years; you think you're beyond discipline now, don't you!"
