Fair Competition

Facing Shan Yue, Zhou Xuan put away his usual seriousness and coldness. "Why are you here and sitting in Mu Wei's seat?"

Shan Yue leaned sideways in her seat. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and her eyes were filled with mystery. No one could see through her thoughts.

"Why am I here? It's simple. If I don't come today, you won't be able to take down this Las Vegas project."

A hint of disdain flashed across Zhou Xuan's eyes. It was obvious that he did not take Shan Yue's words seriously. He curled his lips. Could Shan Yue, a girl who had just reached adulthood, take what the Zhou family could not? Anyone who heard this would think it was a huge joke.

He tidied his clothes and tilted his head slightly. He draped one leg over the other and looked at Shan Yue. "You help me? What can you help me with? With your superb medical skills? That won't work well in the business competition."