Hello, Mr. Lin! Please Take Them All Away!

When the security guards heard the familiar voice, they paused.

Then, they saw the general manager, Zhou Chengjun, who often sat at the head of the table during meetings, limping over.

Chen Wei did not expect that he would alert Zhou Chengjun, and a bad premonition arose in his heart. He hurriedly went up to him and said, "General Manager Zhou, what happened to you? Quickly sit down and rest."

Zhou Chengjun did not pay any attention to him. He walked straight ahead and asked carefully, "May I know which one of you is Mr. Lin Fan?"

With both hands in his pockets, Lin Fan, who had a relaxed and calm expression the entire time, said, "It's me."

Zhou Chengjun looked at Lin Fan's young appearance and was slightly shocked.

However, he did not dare to underestimate him.

On the contrary, the way he looked at Lin Fan was even more respectful.

This was a young man in his 20s who could own 51% of Yinshan Group's shares.