Zhuo Junyue raised his eyebrows slightly, staring straight at Feng Youjia.
Feng Youjia instantly lowered his head, "President, I will arrange for Ah Long and Ah Hu to follow immediately."
In the company, commands given by the young master were always beyond question.
However, he was somewhat uneasy about the young master.
This eye had just recovered; they couldn't afford any mishaps.
That afternoon, Zhuo Junyue took a direct flight to America.
This iron mine, with enormous reserves, was one of Zhuo Group's important projects.
Zhuo Junyue had to handle it personally. Over the years, the industries Zhuo Group was involved in had increased under his control.
Similarly, as the trillionaire heir of the Zhuo Family, the burdens he carried were no lighter.
Manager Wan from the branch personally received him at the airport.
In the car, Manager Wan meticulously reported the situation to Zhuo Junyue, not daring to slack off.
He held considerable responsibility for this accident.