Speaking of Lin Yuanyuan, she was seething with anger.
However, she kept a determined expression on her face: "Don't worry, Minister, this time it will definitely pass. It's almost finished, we will send it to Shengyuan tonight."
Li Jianyue nodded his head and then left.
A crowd of "onlookers" were still huddled at the door.
Having suffered a loss, Lin Yuanyuan had no outlet for her frustration. She said, "Xia Yangyang, get out of here, did you hear what Minister Li just said? Go and get your presentation ready."
A smirk appeared at the corner of Xia Yangyang's mouth: "Don't worry, Director, I will work hard."
Having said that, Xia Yangyang left.
The crowd at the door almost cheered.
As Xia Yangyang passed by, he exchanged high fives with everyone.
As if celebrating a victory of some sort.
Lin Yuanyuan, in her rage, threw the cup onto the floor.
But, for now, she didn't want to deal with Xia Yangyang.
