"Where's Nan?"
Lin Shen folded his speech and tucked it into the breast pocket of his suit jacket before hurrying toward the elevators.
Xu Lei followed closely behind him, adjusting her glasses and speaking softly.
"President Qin is already in the meeting."
'So soon?'
Lin Shen glanced at his left wrist. The Audemars Piguet Royal Oak showed it was 8:15. Only then did he realize he was fifteen minutes late.
"Then let's hurry up."
「Huamao Mansion, 14th Floor.」
DING—!
Just as Lin Shen stepped out of the elevator, guided by Xu Lei, he heard a cool and familiar voice coming from the office area.
He gently pushed open the half-open door and found that the previously empty office area was now filled with forty or fifty people standing at their workstations.
Everyone was standing at rapt attention, listening carefully, their eyes fixed on the woman standing at the very front.
Qin Yuenan.
