Duan Yanran was working when all contracts were terminated. Looking at the number of contract terminations, her heart ached.
"President, here is the summary," Song Yanwu said, handing Duan Yanran an eight-page statistical report, her expression far from good.
Duan Yanran opened the report and saw the final accurate figure; her heart went completely cold. Hundreds of billions had gone down the drain, and that was net profit. And this was only the statistics for the catering industry. She didn't even want to think about the losses in other sectors—it gave her a headache just considering it.
"I really can't stand them." Duan Yanran signaled Song Yanwu to fetch the statistics for the other sectors while massaging her temples. During that period, she had been overwhelmingly busy, but now, overnight, so many contracts had been terminated. As the president, how was she to explain this to the countless employees who had been working overtime?
