Huang Zhangyue's expression was gloomy, his face ashen as he stared at Wang Dan'an.
He sneered coldly, as if he had long noticed, and said through clenched teeth, "President Wang, do you still think I'm being paranoid? Bian Yue never intended to cooperate with you!"
Wang Dan'an's face was complex, he did not answer Huang Zhangyue's words, but instead turned around and walked toward the depths of the corridor nearby.
Huang Zhangyue still hadn't reversed his thinking; now was not the time when their words carried weight. Today, if Bian Yue did not want to cooperate with them, all would probably be in vain.
Yet Huang Zhangyue evidently still believed that they were on an equal footing.
Wang Dan'an was agitated inside, and he left with big strides. Behind him, Huang Zhangyue quickly followed.
