Su Tingyan followed Zhou Ding to the entrance of Lin Yu Building.
"Didn't he say he doesn't work at Lin Yu? Why is it still the Lin Yu Building?"
"The gentleman isn't exactly working."
Is managing his own company considered working?
Su Tingyan looked at Zhou Ding.
Zhou Ding hastily said, "Whatever the young madam says is right, please, young madam..."
Su Tingyan said, "I'm just afraid of bumping into that jerk Lin Jingzhen."
"Young madam, don't worry, you won't meet him. There are as many as sixteen Lin Yu Buildings in Capital City."
"Is that so..."
Su Tingyan felt much more relieved and followed Zhou Ding up the elevator.
Lin Xu was still in a meeting, and Zhou Ding hurried into the conference room.
A room full of people, their faces sternly watching Lin Xu.
"The output of the last quarter had declined, which is also related to the overall financial situation, but several projects that Mr. Lin had invested in were improving, so they compensated for the decline..."