Suddenly, at this moment, the door to the meeting room opened, and a chilling presence approached as Fu Tingzhou, dressed in a black suit, slowly walked in. The atmosphere was deadly and cold.
The man's gaze narrowed, indifferently sweeping over the faces of several directors. An Binghui immediately lost his arrogant composure, slowly lowered his head, and sat down without daring to look into Fu Tingzhou's eyes.
The man walked over step by step.
Everyone stood up, calling out 'President Fu' in unison.
After sitting down, Fu Tingzhou opened the file in front of him. These were the cooperation projects with Lan'an Group that Fu's had drafted some time ago, but they were now void as Lan'an Group had chosen to cooperate with the Shu Family instead.
Fu Tingzhou glanced at the contract and then tossed it into the trash bin at the side.
