Finally, he could only compromise with a sense of helplessness. Father Su bowed slightly with great respect and agreed, "Alright, I will have her hand over her work tomorrow."The man, sitting in the chair with his back to him, did not speak.His slender, long fingers tapped lightly on the armrest, creating a rhythmic and regular tapping sound that circled through the room, becoming the sole melody at this moment.Father Su, not receiving a reply, did not dare to ask further.In his mind, he frantically pondered the man's intentions, recalling the events of the past few days as if they were flashing by like scenes from a film."Let's complete the handover today and have Sheila Dewey take office," within just a dozen seconds, he had formulated his thoughts.He had reached his current position, with such power and status, because he knew how to read people and remain calm in the face of both favor and disgrace.From handing over the Qin family's project to a newcomer, it was cle
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