Recurrent Public Opinion Storm

"Gu Langping!"

The veins on Dou Shengming's forehead tensed up as he reached out and grabbed the other party's collar.

On the other hand, Gu Langping remained calm.

"President Dou, please take note of the influence, this is after all, Gu's Group."

After a pause, a hint of a smile appeared in Gu Langping's deep eyes.

"If I wanted to, I could send security to get you out of here right now."

Breaking Dou Shengming's hand, Gu Langping stood up and walked towards the landscape window, looking down at the scenery of A City.

"President Dou, take care."

Ten minutes later.

Dou Shengming took a long drag from his cigarette and called Tang Ke'er from the car.

Ye Zichen looked at the number on the screen, while he thought about something.

Ye Zichen's phone rang twice before it hung up.

"Hello, the call you have just made is in progress."

A mechanical female voice came out of the phone.

The call was rejected.