0229 Wronged Qin Feng
"Yes, the event was held in response to the call from above, and I heard all the charity funds raised will be used to support the orphanage, which is quite meaningful,"
Su Ran nodded, indeed.
"Good!"
After they had eaten, both of them returned to their respective companies.
At that moment.
In the presidential office of the Fu Consortium.
Fu Qiyuan wore an expensive, high-grade suit, his stature tall and straight, sitting meticulously in the office chair. No trace of emotion could be seen on his handsome face; his deep, impenetrable eyes were cool and indifferent, his brows and lashes exuded a languid and abstinent vibe, and the powerful aura that emanated from him carried an icy chill.
A somber and chilling atmosphere pervaded the office, making the air inexplicably cold.
Qin Feng, his nerves taut, stood before him and reported the results.