With Chen Xuan by her side, Ye Qingxian felt more confident, "Let him come to the office."
Not long after, Han Tianhua walked in with a cold, wicked smile, Yang Yi following behind.
Upon seeing Chen Xuan there as well, both of their expressions changed subtly.
Especially Yang Yi, who had a bandage around his wrist and was wary of Chen Xuan.
Han Tianhua glanced at Chen Xuan, ignoring him, "Ye Qingxian, have you thought it through?"
"If you hand over the formula willingly now, everything can still be salvaged. Don't force me to eliminate you completely, leaving no way out."
Humph!
Ye Qingxian snorted coldly, "Han Tianhua, you won't be smug for long. The formula was created by Chen Xuan, it's not an ancestral item from the Divine Doctor Song!"
Han Tianhua laughed chillingly, "Denial is useless, how many people will choose to believe you? Haha!"
Ye Qingxian felt aggrieved, unsure how to refute him.
