Ten years in Huating have been turbulent, with behind-the-scenes capital always omnipresent. Beneath the calm surface, undercurrents always churn; lights flicker on and off, and human affairs ebb a...
She placed the teacups one by one on the individual tables.
"Go out!" Dong Shu glanced at her, gesturing for her to leave quickly.
Cheng Jiaona left, and as she closed the office door, she even considered calling An Ru, but then gave up just as she was about to open the call.
Never mind, Anru will probably feel even more depressed if she finds out.
“Law Qin, let’s not beat around the bush now. Things are already like this, so you should figure out how to resolve the mess you’ve made.”
Seeing that the other party remained calm and composed despite his young age, Yang Jiangbei knew that forceful pressure was probably impossible, so he had to change his attitude.
"Yes, Attorney Qin, now that you've taken on the group's lawsuit, which has far-reaching consequences, I'm sure you have a plan for what to do next."
Seeing the chairman's calm expression, Dong Shu asked.
Qin Suisui glanced at Dong Shu.
"Director Dong, I wonder if you relayed what I told Chairman Yang when I left the court at noon?"
"certainly."
Dong Shu glanced at Yang Jiangbei.
"Upon learning of this news, I immediately informed Chairman Yang."
Yang Jiangbei asked, puzzled, "What is it?"
Dong Shu: "There's news that Shenglun International's headquarters might be facing a major crisis."
"Yes, I know."
Yang Jiangbei nodded: "I've already sent people to inquire, and they should get back to us in the next day or two."
"Then I'll briefly give my suggestions!"
After learning about the problems at Shenglun International's F-country headquarters, Qin Suihui had already simulated several solutions.
One of them is most suitable for Huating Power at present.