Ouyang Xiong's face turned red with embarrassment.
At this moment, all he felt was regret—pure regret.
Not a single one of his children was capable.
If Ouyang Xiu had investigated more thoroughly, how could things have ended up like this?
His dissatisfaction with his son was like a widening crack, growing larger and larger.
If Ouyang Xiu knew what his father was thinking, he might have been so angry that he'd spit out blood.
"Of course not. This time, it's just an unexpected incident. We… Director An, Director Huo, we absolutely didn't mean to offend you. Six hundred million—if you're willing, we can sign the contract right now without hesitation."
Ouyang Xiong gritted his teeth and guaranteed.
Beside him, Huo Zhanting said with a steady expression, ready to refuse, "No…"
Before he could finish his sentence, An Lan reached out to stop him and tilted her head to look at Ouyang Xiong.
