Lin Fan nodded his head and said to Ye Xiu and the hundreds of chairmen, "Let's go."
"Yes, Sir!" Ye Xiu and the others said respectfully.
Then, they retreated to two sides, like lowly servants who were deliberately making way for their master.
This scene…
Everyone, including Vice-Chancellor Feng Weijian, was stunned once again.
Previously, everyone understood that the reason why these chairmen were here was because of Lin Fan.
Even so, no one had expected that Lin Fan would get hundreds of chairmen to free up a quota of 1,000 jobs with an annual salary of one million.
Now, the chairmen of these companies were even retreating to the side like servants.
This...
This...
What was the identity of this young man?
However, Lin Fan did not walk forward immediately. Instead, he looked at Zheng Cong and Wang Haoran, who were sitting not far away.
This glance caused Zheng Cong's and Wang Haoran's faces to flush red.
