Upon hearing this, Lu Jingang glanced down at the back of his hand, slightly taken aback. He hadn't felt any pain earlier, but now he did, though his facial expression remained unchanged. He simply tugged at his lips and replied, "It's nothing."
"President Lu, after the way we dealt with Qi Tianquan today, given his vengeful nature, there's no way he meant what he said. He'll definitely seek revenge. Do we need to take any precautionary measures?" Qin Yu pondered for a while and asked in a low voice once they reached the first floor lobby.
Lu Jingang glanced at him indifferently from the corner of his eye and then withdrew his gaze, not answering Qin Yu's question.
Once he got into the car, he took a deep look at the Zhaohe building, then coldly rolled up the car window, glancing at his injured hand: "Check which projects Zhaohe has been following up on in the last two months, and who they're collaborating with. I want to see all the detailed data at work tomorrow."
