"Alright, I'll go over and take charge myself."
Zhou Qing responded and absentmindedly left the room.
Standing outside the office, Zhou Qing lit a cigarette by the window and dialed Nie Yuhuan's number.
However, the phone was turned off.
"Do you deliberately not want to speak a word to me, and just leave without saying goodbye?"
Zhou Qing muttered to himself.
Although Nie Yuhuan had informed him that she would leave in the next few days, Zhou Qing had intended to see her off, but she left without a trace.
Even without disturbing him.
Perhaps, that was Nie Yuhuan's intention all along.
After all, they were close friends and parting would inevitably be painful.
After finishing his cigarette, Zhou Qing headed out of the county government building and drove straight to Nanhua Battery Co., Ltd.
By 10 a.m., Zhou Qing had arrived.
Fang Hua, who received news of his arrival, immediately led the company's key staff out to greet him.
