The old master couldn't stand compromise the least.
In his entire life, he had never compromised.
He snorted coldly at once.
"Fu Hanzheng thinks he can make me commit an error, thinks he can make me follow his will, no way in hell."
"You just work here with peace of mind, I will find a way to persuade him."
The old man picked up his cane, ready to leave.
In an instant, he suddenly had an idea.
He stared at Song Chuoqiao, then said, "We don't even need to notify him, you can join the company using your English name and just tell Fu Hanzheng that someone new has taken over. I will arrange an office for you right now, right next to his office."
"For the first couple of days, you just work as usual, online, without showing your face. After a few days, you can show up, and he simply won't have anything to say by then."
Once things are set in motion, is there still fear that Fu Hanzheng will cast a dissenting vote?!