Si Fuqing: Do You Know How Your He Died? (2)

With a sense of humiliation, she lowered her head, "Miss-Miss Si, I'm sorry, earlier I, I am truly sorry..."

The thought that Si Fuqing might malign her in front of Lin Bojian, ensuring she'd face severe consequences, brought tears to Lin Wansu's eyes.

Lin Bojian, unable to contain his irritation, snapped, "Why are you crying?"

What's the big deal?"

Si Fuqing, paying no heed to Lin Wansu, said, "Uncle Lin, I'll be leaving now."

"Sure, sure," Lin Bojian, ignoring Lin Wansu, smiled and said, "I'll have Qingchen and Jihuan walk you out. I need to discuss the project further with the other shareholders."

The surrounding shareholders chimed in with a laugh, "Without Miss Si, we truly wouldn't have secured this project."

Lin Wansu's ears buzzed, and she didn't even realize how she left the place.

Lin Qingchen and Lin Jihuan escorted Si Fuqing out.