Qin Yuan watched everything in front of him with an expressionless face, not speaking at this time.
Even his gaze was extremely cold, with nothing more to say at this point.
It's already come to this moment, what else is there to say? Let's see what they will do—if they don't take any action.
Now, it would be time to take direct action, it's come to this moment.
He doesn't want to keep on with idle chatter here; after all, so much talk is useless, if it's really necessary, he would take action directly.
Moreover, they've had the contract for so long, why haven't they signed it yet?
Is this a joke to them about testing his patience? If this continues.
He really is running out of patience, almost to the point of snapping.
Just thinking about it, Qin Yuan's eyes grew colder again, and he stopped talking.
At that moment, Ling Yu slightly squinted his eyes.
Already sensing the murderous aura emanating from Qin Yuan, he took a deep breath.
