Mehattan, PAC Consortium Headquarters, inside the Group Chairman's office.
Five minutes ago, the Friday meeting had just ended, and Long Yutian sat in a black leather swivel chair, staring blankly at the files in front of him...
"Mr. Long, here's the collaboration agreement between our company and Microsoft Corporation. You mentioned there was an unreasonable clause here, so I've revised it. Could you check if there's anything else unreasonable?" the female secretary asked cautiously.
Long Yutian twirled the solid gold pen in his hand, yet couldn't bring himself to sign, as his mind was blank, forgetting even the content of the previous meeting completely, making it impossible to sign his name.
"Mr. Long..." The female secretary adjusted her clothes, deliberately wearing a V-neck shirt to show off her cleavage, and at this moment she bent forward, while Long Yutian's gaze seemed to be fixed on her chest, she called softly, blushing and flustered.
