When Jiang Beiyu came out of the boardroom, several board members clearly wanted to hold him back to chat about poetry, songs, and life philosophy, but in the blink of an eye, he was gone.
"..."
Talking to Jiang Jinshen about it is useless; he'd just coddle his son.
Tan Yuanhui smiled from behind and said, "Mr. Jiang might have just returned to the country and probably didn't rest well last night. There will be plenty of opportunities for everyone to talk to him."
The board members who used to be somewhat enthusiastic towards Tan Yuanhui were now like they had been doused with cold water. After responding perfunctorily, they found excuses to leave.
Tan Yuanhui stood there for a long time without speaking.
