Short-sighted

When he heard this, Han Zhuoling's expression darkened and he scoffed, "Seems he really doesn't know how to spell the word 'scared.'"

Han Zhuoling raised his brow. "So you're not doing anything and leting him off so easily?"

Han Zhuoli smiled, saying, "The company's not just mine to do with as I pleased."

Han Zhuoling rolled his eyes at him. "Act all you want, but why didn't you say this when you were helping Lu Man?"

Han Zhuoli snickered. "Weren't you still overseas back then? Now that you're here, we can discuss everything, whatever happens."

"Cut to the point." Han Zhuoling sniffed. "Aren't you just asking for my agreement? Still trying to beat around the bush with me?"

"Oh no, no," Han Zhuoli said. "I've wanted to ask you long before. Seeing him today was just a coincidence."

Han Zhuoling then looked towards Oren, sneering. "Does he think our Han Corporation has no influence here, so he dares to hanker after Sister-in-law?"