Yun Zhonghai and Secretary Li were both seething with excitement when Lin Xuanze finished speaking, let alone the shareholders.
The youth's face had shed its adolescent tenderness, his eyes shining like black obsidian, captivating and bright.
"Now, I'd like the shareholders to express their opinions," Lin Xuanze said as he pulled out a chair, sat down nonchalantly, and swept his gaze over them with an air of casual disregard, bearing a striking resemblance to Yun Yue.
The shareholders began whispering to one another, undoubtedly lured by what Lin Xuanze had just proposed.
That was Beijing!
If the Lin Family truly expanded and opened up in Beijing, it would be nothing but advantageous for them; in fact, the potential benefits far surpassed their current situation.
Abruptly, the conference room door flew open and Dong Jian swaggered in, followed by a troupe of bodyguards—clearly, he had forced his way in.
Seeing Dong Jian, everyone in the room grimaced.