He was truly dissatisfied in his heart.
But he could only suppress it.
Because, Fu Hanzheng's words were subtly mocking, yet he had not immediately struck back.
Having missed his best timing, he had already lost at that moment.
He could only swallow this bitter pill in silence.
The old master helped Fu Zhendong out of his predicament, "Alright, we're here to talk business, let's focus on that first."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but give Fu Zhendong a glance.
This idiot was truly incompetent.
Mud can't be put on a wall, it still requires him to take action.
Fu Hanzheng's gaze swept over everyone present, and then he had Song Chuoqiao present the plan she had written.
Song Chuoqiao complied with his request, immediately producing it.
She still remembered Fu Hanzheng praising her plan for being quite good.
Now Fu Hanzheng was starting to talk about work again.
It seemed that Fu Hanzheng had accepted her and was willing to work with her.