At this time, the sound of engine came from outside the door. When Shen Xiangchuan walked out, he saw a black car parked by the concrete road. Through the windshield, he saw that Su Tao was driving in front of him. Then the back door was pushed open and Zong Jingrong walked out of the car. Dressed in a black suit, he was meticulous, straight, and neat. There was no expression on his face, and he was calm like a pool of stagnant water. Shen Jianchuan had been accustomed to his expression. Since Stacy left, his words became less and less. Apart from the possibility of Wenli's death, most of the time, he just locked himself in the company. He and Charles were still a bit better off. Right now, the ones that were in dire straits were the most important ones. In this short month, Zong Jingsheng spent most of his time on work. He didn't know if it was due to the company's internal changes, or because he couldn't stay idle. Either way, the two large companies in the country
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