After a dull thump, the excited second Prince farrick fell to the ground.
The bank Butler turned his wrist and sneered at him ...
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Yuan Corporation.
The door of the International Conference hall, which had been closed for two and a half hours, suddenly opened from the inside. The Board of Directors walked out with thoughtful or gloomy expressions. The situation didn't look good in their eyes.
Lin Hanxing was the last to leave.
"Miss Lin ..."
Elder Qu's deep voice caused everyone to pause in their tracks.
"You should know that we are only giving Mr. Yuan face."
In other words, if you fail, the prestige that Yuan shaojing has built up over the years will be destroyed!
&Quot; if you can't give the Board of Directors a satisfactory answer in a week, please bear all the responsibility on your own. As for all the losses that Yuan group will suffer during this period ... &Quot;
Elder Qu's eyes were like torches as he stared at her face.