The meeting continued, and some people were murmuring in their hearts, thinking this matter couldn't be simple.
Who on earth would casually earn five hundred twenty thousand!
Besides, shouldn't the earned money go directly into the company's account?
Not everyone can do 520!
So after the meeting ended, Wen Fucheng left, and the people remaining in the conference room started whispering to each other.
"Did you hear that!"
"Duh, with such a loud noise, how could we not!"
"It's not simple."
"Of course, it's not simple. It must be Mrs. Wen who transferred the money!"
Everyone in the company knew Wen Fucheng was married, but the wife's identity was a mystery. She had never visited the company. Only a few people in the president's office knew, and they were tight-lipped, no matter how tempted.
There was one thing they would always say.
Mrs. Wen is stunning, more than worthy of Wen Fucheng.
