The Iron Tree Blooms

"So? How do you want me to deal with this?" Wei Zilin asked jokingly.

"I have collected incriminating information on Yuan Yina. I'll pass it to you. Exactly how to go about doing it, you would be more knowledgeable than me in this field," Han Zhuoling said.

He did not ask about the details, as long as it was done.

This was Han Zhuoling's habit as a boss.

Or else, if he had to ask about everything personally, how would he have the time to handle everything?

"Sure. This small matter is no problem," Wei Zilin said and smiled.

He still had a long queue of people asking him to personally handle their public relations.

He had endless work coming in, but when it came to Han Zhuoling, he was simply doing it out of personal ties.

"Then I'll have to trouble you for this," Han Zhuoling said seriously.