"Taking on business, what do you mean?"
The women were all baffled by his sudden brainwave, wondering what on earth he wanted to do. His thought process was too random, coming out of nowhere without any prior indication.
Carrying these thoughts, everyone headed to the upstairs office together. After taking their seats, they saw Su Sheng taking out a cigarette pack, but he didn't light up.
"Cough cough!"
He was sick, and coughing had become his standard opening statement, fitting his current physical condition. Nonsense, he was iron-willed...
"Secretary Wang, you go first and talk about the preparations."
He leaned back on the sofa, his wife to his left, his older cousin, Zheng Mei, Zhu Yisha, and Yang Meili to his right, and opposite him was Wang Yan. Alright, leading such a female team, it seemed unlikely to get anything significant done.
"Yes!"
Wang Yan pulled out a folder and began, "Mr. Su, the pharmaceutical field you requested has already..."