Lin Wanli had a four-hour video conference in the study. When she finished her work and walked out of the study, Huo Jiuxiao was in the garden having a discussion with Song Huaishu and the Vice President of Diheng.
Lu Xunyan left behind a mess. Although Huo Jiuxiao didn't want to clean it up and was resistant to messy trifles, he suppressed his evasive attitude when he thought of protecting his wife and daughter. He looked at the people in management and said, "Tell me."
"Master Xiao, Diheng is in a mess right now. Everyone is panicking. The shareholders have called me countless times to find out about your situation. They want to know if anyone is going to be in charge of Diheng." The Vice President held a large stack of documents with a helpless expression.
"I'm just recuperating, not dead." Huo Jiuxiao's eyes were filled with frustration. "Which shareholder can't stand the loneliness? Tell him to contact me."
