"Sir, they were asking for you in the office." Butler Lee informed Chen Linyun who was still glued at the ICU window – the closest he could get with the wife who was still in an induced coma.
It was the third day after the accident.
Chen Linyun was expected to return to the office that day from his Shanghai trip.
"What about?" He was irritated, yet he knew very well that it's part of his responsibilities. "Another meeting?"
"Yes, Sir."
"I'll join via Videocon."
"And Butler Lee? Announce that I own Chen Holdings and Shuilong Trading. Please request for the Commercial Marine Director, Mr. Cao to prepare several customized contracts for all my businesses. I'm sure they can find a window or a requirement somewhere. Under Chen Holdings, they can coordinate with my cousin, Mo Wenbin. He'll represent Chen Holdings for me. I cannot sign any of these documents as I am affiliated to both parties."