4:50 p.m.
With ten minutes left until five o'clock, Liu Lanzi stepped out of her office.
Ning Lin followed up, "Chairman Liu, Wu Zongheng wants to invite you to dinner."
That name made Liu Lanzi reveal a hint of disgust, "Tell him I don't have time."
Entering the elevator, Ning Lin said, "Wu Zongheng is waiting for you downstairs."
Liu Lanzi let out a forceful breath of air, hummed lightly, and asked, "How's the data collection I asked you to do yesterday?"
"It's almost complete, should have everything by tomorrow."
After a pause, Ning Lin asked, "Do we need to collect information on Wu Zongheng's company as well?"
Liu Lanzi scoffed with disdain, "His company, worthy of being called a company?"
Ning Lin understood her meaning and silently crossed Wu Zongheng's company off her mental list.
Exiting the elevator, a man sitting in the lobby lounge area came over, smiling from afar and calling out, "Cousin."
