In the Hua Hong Group conference room, representatives from both sides sat separately. By now, Zhao Fang had recovered from his earlier shock and was contemplating how to share some crucial information with Fu Cheng.
Biting her lip, Zhao Fang approached Fu Cheng and said, "Brother Fu, I have something important to tell you."
Fu Cheng was momentarily surprised but nodded in agreement.
"I apologize, President Zhou, but I have some urgent matters to attend to. I'll be back shortly."
"No problem, there's still about ten minutes left until the shareholders' meeting, and one shareholder hasn't arrived yet. You go ahead and take care of your business," Zhou Chao replied. He had observed their conversation and had a general idea of what was happening, so he didn't intervene.
Fu Cheng nodded and left the office with Zhao Fang. They found an empty conference room, and Fu Cheng furrowed his brows, asking, "Ah Fang, what's the matter? It seems quite urgent."
