Huo Jingxiu sighed in her heart. She thought of her father's evaluation of Zhang Ronghua. He was capable, knew when to advance and retreat, and knew the big picture. Today, she saw that he was even conservative. He considered the interests of all parties and did not decline. The relationship between the two sides did not need to be polite." Qian Baomo is not bad. He has a solid foundation and is capable. He is competent."
"Yes." Zhang Ronghua nodded.
They chatted for a while more and arranged the matters of the Spirit Research Department.
Huo Jingxiu, Zhao Yi, Huang Zhongshi, and the others took their leave. It was not suitable for them to participate in the following conversation.
Pei Haoran closed the door and returned.
"What did Uncle Pei do?" Zhang Ronghua took a sip from his teacup and put it down.
Brother Hua, why don't you ask Brother Ding?"
"He is different from you."
"Father told me to listen to your arrangements."