Su Lan's expression was extremely stiff.
Ye Shaohua ignored her, took out her phone, and sent a text message.
Then she stood up, pulling her chair away, and the servant hurriedly handed her coat over.
She put on her face mask and headed directly to the Xiangyang Group.
**
Su Family.
Su Min hadn't returned yet.
Grandfather Su was sitting in the hall, watching Su Qing pressing on the keyboard.
The computer screen displayed a set of complex codes that were incomprehensible.
"You've been in the web development department for so long, haven't you seen the boss of Xiangyang Group's web development department?" Grandfather Su asked patiently.
Xiangyang Group had become an uncontrollable dark horse.
The software they rolled out had profoundly suppressed other companies, not giving others a chance to thrive.