Ji Qingyan and He Yuanyuan could hear the conversation between the two of them clearly.
It seemed like old friends catching up, but hidden tension was present.
It's just like the old saying, first a hit, then a sweet date.
And you can't even get upset.
"This is nothing, just routine work. The issues you've pointed out are the real focus." Qi Daodong responded with a smile, very cordial.
"What focus or not, we're just here to serve them," Lu Xingchuan said:
"As long as they're doing well, that's better than anything else. You wouldn't want to see their performance decline, would you?"
"That's for sure," Qi Daodong echoed.
"And in this industry, we can't do without them. Anyone who has designs on them needs to be stopped in their tracks."
"Exactly, we're here to watch out for such enterprises."
"Now you're talking."
The two chatted a bit more, then left the conference room to prepare for the visit later.
Ji Qingyan found a chance to walk over to Lu Xingchuan.
