"Shen Qian! Stop pretending. Losing the Haihai development project must be eating you up inside, right? Do you think that by offending me and trying to please the Yan family, you'll get what you want? Dream on." Lushen stood up, his gaze as sharp as a knife, as if he wanted to poke holes in him.
"Indeed, the Lu family and the Yan family have never gotten along, but there's something you might not be aware of—My uncle is Zhiyi Real Estate's third-largest shareholder, and he represents the Lujia. In other words, Zhiyi has a connection with the Lujia. Despite this, Huihai ultimately chose Zhiyi over Tianshui. Why do you think that is?"
Shen Qian's expression darkened slightly. This was the first time he had shown signs of being unsettled since entering the room.