"We must get the company back up and running," Ye Luo said solemnly, exuding the aura of a powerful woman, calm and collected, without any hint of panic. "As for those partners who want to terminate their contracts, let them. However, make sure to hit them hard with the penalty fees, make them bleed for it."
Qin Yuru spoke with a deep voice, her whole being radiated the air of a strong woman, composed and cool-headed without any sign of panic.
"Understood, President," Xiang Tiandong nodded and left the company.
In Capital City, at the pinnacle of another luxurious skyscraper, in an opulent and high-class office filled with the soothing sounds of music, Ji Lingtian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, gazing down upon the entirety of Capital City with a sense of enjoyment, his eyes slightly closed.
At that moment, a gentle knock was heard on the office door.
"Come in."