Jiang Minglang thought that Yang Hao must be quite capable and have his ways to be able to sit on the upper echelons of a listed company.
Moreover, it would not be good if someone found out that he had personally dealt with Jiang Jingchen.
"Okay, but I would like to test your ability first. Help me deal with an immediate matter related to Jiang Jingchen."
"The man downstairs?" Yang Hao asked.
"Yes."
Yang Hao chuckled. He had on gold-rimmed glasses and the mannerisms of a typical elite. He was also highly educated and very smart. It would be quite interesting to see what kind surprises he would bring.
"No problem. It's a small matter." Yang Hao went downstairs calmly. "I'll go deal with it now."
Jiang Minglang was quite perplexed over how he should deal with the matter, but Yang Hao's tone was so relaxed that it made him even more curious about what he would do.