Speaking of this matter, Han Xiayang couldn’t help but feel a surge of complaints in his heart. It’s not that he wasn’t dedicated to his work; it was that the old guys from the partner side had plans for the young master, deliberately delaying time.

Anyone with eyes can see it, right? They want this Young Master Lin to be their son-in-law and don’t mind that he’s already married. They’ve even vaguely hinted that as long as he’s willing to divorce, once Lin becomes their only daughter’s husband, their company can be directly handed over to him.

What a huge temptation!

Many men would instantly lose their resolve. Success in business is hard to find, but once rich, would there be any lack of a beautiful wife?

But our Young Master Lin remains unmoved, even as his endurance nears its limit. Han Xiayang reckoned he might collapse within these two days, not expecting it to happen so soon.

Hehehe, it seems there’s a good show coming up.

Once Young Master Lin takes action, who can escape unscathed? Those people definitely misjudged; this time they’ve successfully pulled a tiger’s whisker.

They should have at least checked whether Young Master Lin was a philandering man; if he were, would he lack beauties? Surely, he’d already have a notorious reputation, rather than remaining single for so many years.

If it weren’t for meeting An Nan, who knows how long he would remain single.

All these years, his good friends were often concerned, worried about the young master’s sexual orientation, worried about their own safety as handsome men, but now they can finally be at ease.

While understanding this, he still wanted to tease him a bit: "Boss, why don’t you just give in? Maybe then we could sign the contract this afternoon and head back to B City."

Upon hearing this, Lin Mubai’s forehead lined with exasperation. Did this bastard even know what he was saying? He was unwaveringly loyal to his wife and wasn’t willing to even pretend, considering it a betrayal.

He could already imagine the outcome if he went along; probably once back in B City, he’d have a persistent troublemaker tailing him. Just thinking about that father-daughter duo gave him a headache.

He couldn’t fathom how such a father and daughter could exist; one plotted to ruin someone else’s family for their daughter, and the other, though highly educated, willingly accepted such an arrangement. Truly, their thoughts were unfathomable.

So, in the next moment, he restrained the curve of his lips, glared gloomily at the other party, and said word by word: "Afternoon means this morning. If that old guy still intentionally delays time, we’ll immediately interrupt this collaboration plan. Additionally, from now on, Lin Group will have no cooperation with their company whatsoever."

Perhaps not expecting him to say this, Han Xiayang’s expression quickly tightened into slight seriousness: "Such a decision will impact the company. Once back, those shareholders..."

Before Han Xiayang could finish, he was coldly interrupted: "Those old folks, I’ve long wanted to deal with them. If this time they feel I’ve affected the company’s interests, I won’t mind if they withdraw their shares now."

In the next moment, Han Xiayang directly gave him a thumbs up: "Good, I know what to do. Those old guys indeed need some discipline; they do nothing all day yet hold important positions in the company."

Not just this man, even he couldn’t stand it any longer.