Watching as Song Yinyin was picked up by Shen Kang, Professor Qin Qing's hawk-like face erupted with uncontrollable anger.
After a few seconds, he redirected his gaze and pulled out his phone from his pocket.
Scrolling through the contacts to a certain line, he dialed that number.
The phone rang for a while before the other party picked up.
Professor Qin Qing was the first to speak: "Hello, Mr. Yan, this is Qin Qing. Last time you said that if I was willing to cooperate with the Yan Group, you would pay my termination fee with Mainland Group, right?"
On the other end, a young man's voice responded: "Yes, Professor Qin, we at the Yan Group can guarantee that very responsibly—because breaking the contract would cause a great loss to your personal interests and reputation, and since we want to collaborate with you, it's only natural we bear your losses, rest assured."
"Hmm, that's good then."
