When Lin Fan arrived at the underground parking lot, Su Yanyu had already been waiting in the car. Several black-suited bodyguards surrounded the vehicle, offering tight security.
Lin Fan walked over casually and slipped into the car, grinning obsequiously, "Boss, I wasn't late, was I?"
Su Yanyu made a sound of acknowledgment in her nasal voice, her charming face covered with a layer of coolness.
"Boss, why the gloomy look? Don't feel like going to the dinner? If you don't want to go, then don't," Lin Fan said with an indifferent smile.
"Although Yanyu Group and Zheng Group are in a competitive relationship, since they proposed a meeting, if I don't go, it would undoubtedly confirm that we're going to war with Zheng Group. Do you even understand business?" Su Yanyu's eyebrows furrowed tightly, speaking in a deep voice.
