"Ye Zixu, don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit! Today, entering this door means you have to agree to this matter; otherwise, try to see if you can leave!" Lu Changyuan said viciously.
Ye Zixu did not look at him, only at President Wang and the two shareholders, noting the tacit acknowledgment of Lu Changyuan's words in their expressions.
This was their intention to force her to agree?
She suddenly found it amusing.
Who would have thought she would encounter such a situation?
At this moment, she felt fortunate for being prepared, so she appeared calm and collected, looked at them coldly, and asked, "Is this meant to be forced? If I don't agree, do they plan to make me disappear?"
"It's not impossible!" Lu Changyuan said coldly.
