At one o'clock in the morning, all was quiet.
The remaining shareholders had all departed, and Wu Yue had also been picked up by someone sent by Wu. She left reluctantly.
Yang Yun finished packing up the signed shareholder equity transfer agreements and quietly left as well.
Even the bodies of Jiang Gaofeng and Jiang Cheng had been removed by security, and the bloodstains on the floor had been completely cleaned up.
Only Qin Guang and Jiang Qingxue remained in the conference room.
Jiang Qingxue could no longer hold back and began to weep softly, buried in her arms on top of the table.
The sorrow in her heart burst forth all at once.
Seeing the man she had seen as a father since childhood die in front of her, although he deserved to die, it was impossible to say that she was completely unaffected.
She had just been forcefully suppressing her emotions because there were people around.
Her body shook, and the low, mournful sobbing echoed through the entire conference room.
