In the living room of the Gu Mansion, Jiang Muwan sat on the sofa, her eyes lowered as she looked at the computer screen in front of her. Strands of hair fell over her forehead, and she wore a beige linen long dress. The cardigan that was supposed to be on her was already thrown over the back of the sofa. Shao Cong sat across from her with people from Das Finance.
It seemed they had hit a serious note, Shao Cong didn't look too good, and Jiang Muwan didn't look any better.
The person staring at the computer had tightly furrowed brows, listening to the words from across, the whole body emanated a gloomy aura.
The tea room and the living room of Gu Jiangnian were separated by a glass wall. With the blinds down, the scene in the living room was clearly visible from the tea room. At this moment, Zhai Ting and Cao Yan were reporting to Gu Jiangnian, and the CEO of Junhua Holding was also there.
