The originally furious Han Dongfu was stunned upon hearing Zhu Run's barrage of words!
The clenched fist dared not strike out.
Zhu Run's words, though piercing to the heart, were undeniably the truth.
Currently, if the Han Family cannot break the impasse, the future offers not a shimmer of hope.
Because he's run out of chances for a turnaround, and knowing Liu Sanming, should the latter act even slightly, his business will languish until bankruptcy.
"Why are you silent now? Quickly pour me some tea, I want to drink! If I don't get tea, tonight I'll tell Liu Sanming I've been wronged and let him sort you out!"
After finishing her tirade, Zhu Run completely transformed into a shrew, got up and sat on the sofa, coldly gazing at Han Dongfu.
She was gambling!
Gambling that Han Dongfu would surrender for the sake of his business.
Gambling that Han Dongfu dared not sever the lifeline she represented.
Because now no one is willing to help Han Dongfu!
