Exiting the meeting room, Wu Li's expression was somewhat solemn.
Hua Jian Security had come this far not without the organization's help, and to continue opposing "Le Yuan" in the future, they would need the support of the organization as well. Therefore, Wu Li understood from the beginning that Hua Jian Security could never be his personal dictatorship; the organization would definitely send someone to join the management.
However, now that Hua Jian Security had just taken over Southern F, the organization had already sent someone to share the power. If the person dispatched was Xing Jun, Wu Li would not have felt much objection, after all, Xing Jun deserved half the credit, and besides, he got along quite well with Xing Jun.
But the person sent to share the power was not Xing Jun; it was a stranger, which made Wu Li quite uncomfortable. It felt as if he had worked hard to achieve something, only for someone who did nothing to come and split the cake.
"Practice?"
