Over here.
Zhao Haiping had a beaming smile on his face, his wrinkles becoming pronounced, resembling the contours of mountains and ravines.
Overnight, the entire strength of the Morgan Group in Southeast Asia had been annihilated.
This would be a striking highlight in his career!
Even years later, when he retired and went home to brag to his grandson, the boy would surely listen with eyes shining and a look of admiration on his face.
"Ha ha ha!"
Zhao Haiping let out a hearty laugh.
Then, he picked up the desk phone, held it to his ear, and skillfully dialed a number.
It wasn't long before...
The phone was answered.
"Old leader!" Zhao Haiping called out eagerly, his voice filled with joy.
"Judging from your tone, you won a splendid victory this time, one that was unexpected?" Old leader Wang An, a seasoned player himself, guessed the outcome simply from the greeting.