Hong Yuan was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He stared at Du Kaifeng's departing figure with his scarlet eyes.
He felt even more helpless in his heart.
How could Du Kaifeng let him turn the tables? Now that he was in debt and owed millions, turning the tables was easier said than done?
Hong Yuan squatted on the ground and buried his face deep into his palms. His hands were wet with tears.
"Hello, Mr. Hong."
A piece of tissue was reflected in his eyes. Hong Yuan was stunned. He raised his head and saw an astonishingly beautiful girl standing in front of him.
Hong Yuan took it and casually wiped away his tears.
He stood up. "Is there something you need me for?"
"I can help you with your company. Let's talk."
It was a very cold statement, but the girl had an inexplicable ability to convince others.
Hong Yuan nodded. "Okay."
