This time, Huo Chongjin was completely stunned.
He thought he was hallucinating and looked at Quan Jue in disbelief. "What did you say? I don't think I understand."
"I said, our collaboration is over," Quan Jue repeated.
He originally wanted to officially sign the contract with Huo Chongjin tomorrow, but there was no need to do so now.
"Quan Jue, do you know what you're saying? Are you burning the bridge after achieving your goals?" Huo Chongjin's face turned completely cold as he looked at Quan Jue gloomily.
Quan Jue was indifferent. There was no fear in his eyes, much less surrender. Instead, there was only boundless iciness.
"What do you mean by burning the bridge after achieving my goals? President Huo, since when did you build a bridge for me? Huh?" At that moment, the young man's powerful aura pressed down on him.
Huo Chongjin actually felt a little suffocated.
There did seem to be something wrong with what he said earlier.
