In the office, He Mo brought files to Fang Zhi.
"President Fang, these are all the files of the company we are going to collaborate with this time."
Fang Zhi opened the file and barely read the beginning when he suddenly felt a headache. He couldn't even control his grip on the file in his hand, which slipped from his grasp and fell to the floor.
Seeing his expression, He Mo knew that he was definitely experiencing a side effect outbreak. He immediately brought a bottle of medicine to him.
After swallowing a pill, Fang Zhi held his head and kept his eyebrows furrowed.
"Are you still feeling unwell, President Fang?"
Seeing Fang Zhi in this state, He Mo was almost in a frenzy of worry.
Fang Zhi waved his hand and took several deep breaths before he could barely regulate his breathing.
"It's okay, just continue."
Looking at Fang Zhi's haggard face, He Mo suddenly felt some regret.
The departure of Lin Shu was undoubtedly a huge disaster for Fang Zhi.
