Ignoring the stares of the directors at the meeting table, Shi Yuting stood up and walked out of the meeting room. His cold voice was extremely dignified. "The meeting is over. We'll continue tomorrow."
It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when he left Di Zun. It was half an hour before the end of the day.
"Let's go to the CC Mall!"
"Your Excellency, is there an urgent matter?" Xiangyi, who was in the driver's seat, could not help but ask.
Shi Yuting glanced at him and suddenly blurted out on a whim, "I heard that Nuannuan was hit by someone."
Xiangyi was startled. After remaining silent for half a second, he quickly started the car. The accelerator under his feet was clearly stepped on much harder than usual.
"Stop the car."
Passing by a bank, Shi Yuting suddenly spoke.
Xiangyi stopped the car by the side, but his heart was somewhat anxious and uneasy.
