As they spoke, a lawyer nearby placed the documents on the conference table.
Seeing this, He Jingping and the others naturally understood that the other party was well-prepared and had already implemented a complete set of measures.
Soon, seven newly appointed board members moved to the adjacent strategy meeting room to begin the first board meeting.
With the departure of several people, the large conference room became more spacious.
He Zhihui sat there, gritting his teeth, his gaze flickering.
At this moment, a shadow appeared in his view, accompanied by a refreshing and pleasant perfume scent.
He Zhihui looked up, his face stiffened.
Lin Muxue's hands naturally hung by her sides, her brown hair tied at the back of her head, looking competent and intellectual.
Her gaze was sharp and confident as she looked down at him.
The bright lights fell on her, lending her an imposing presence.
