"I'll let you handle it."
"... "
Zhou Mo couldn't help but feel that Han Chen's words were not serious, but Han Chen had always been a serious person. He shouldn't be joking.
She composed herself and confirmed again, "Anything goes?"
"Yes, anything goes."
Zhou Mo smiled lightly, her eyes filled with determination. The desire for victory and defeat was ignited within her, and she couldn't wait to find a lawyer and slap Han Chen in the face.
Han Chen remained calm and collected, turning back to open the door of the conference room and stepping aside to let Zhou Mo pass.
With her head held high, Zhou Mo strode away.
Once Zhou Mo's figure disappeared from the corridor, Han Chen took out his phone from his pocket and leisurely made a phone call.
"Uncle Zhang, do me a favor..."
...