Yan Sijue looked at him deeply, curling his lips: "Is that so?"
"Of course." Qiao Yebai calmly took a seat, "Yiliang's signature is also on this, what, don't believe it?"
Xiaoze stood up again: "You two talk, I'm going to find mommy!"
"Not for now." Qiao Yebai said lightly, "Unless you are willing to stay here."
Yan Sijue smiled faintly: "Mr. Qiao, you didn't tell Yiliang that we are here, did you? Maybe, all the times I've come before, you've never told him."
Qiao Yebai let out a scoff: "President Yan is feeling quite good about himself, isn't he?"
"Because I know her." Yan Sijue's face turned cold, "This is absolutely not something she would do!"
Even if Mu Yiliang hated him, she would never entrust someone else to do this. If she really intended to, she would come to see him herself and negotiate.
Instead of hiding behind Qiao Yebai, letting him handle it.
Qiao Yebai squinted his eyes, looking at him.
