"Director Ge, what should we do about this?" Seeing that Ge Dongxu really did take harsh measures, Zheng Zijie felt a surge of satisfaction as a fellow countryman, but at the same time, he felt a headache coming on and asked with a wry smile in private.
This was the grandson of a helmsman of a Fortune 500 company, also the president of a cosmetics company, and he had investments in Jiangnan Province as well. Now that Ge Dongxu had beaten him to this state, even though Zheng Zijie held a high position and great power, he felt it was extremely troublesome.
Because this was no longer a matter of provincial government affairs, but had escalated to a diplomatic incident.
"Simple, let his grandfather handle it!" Ge Dongxu said lightly, and then he finally dialed out with the mobile phone he had been holding in his hand.
Korea, Xianxing Group headquarters, chairman's office.
Piao Tianchang was reviewing the company's documents when suddenly his personal cellphone rang.