"I understand, handle it well," Lin Jingyun hung up the phone; indeed, Liu Man's daughter has the same ruthlessness in her heart.
Lin Tianhao stood at the door of the conference room, taking several deep breaths before he entered. Just as he walked in, he saw that the room was already full of people, and sitting in the seat of honor was none other than Lin Jinfang.
As he came in, all eyes were focused on him.
"Since everyone is here, let's get started," Lin Jinfang put down the pen in his hand and addressed the people present.
All gazes immediately shifted from Lin Tianhao to Lin Jinfang, no one paying any more attention to the person standing by the door.
Lin Tianhao looked at Lin Jinfang, who was sitting in what used to be his seat. He glanced around, and seeing that all the seats were taken, his face showed a touch of embarrassment and anger. Just as he was about to confront Lin Jinfang, Lin Jinfang had already spoken.
