President Lin squirmed for a while but couldn't utter a single word.
He prided himself on having some standing in the new energy sector, at least matching Wen Suihan.
But he also knew, if Wen Suihan was a partner, he'd be great, but if he became an enemy, from what he knew about Wen Suihan's reputation, he'd most likely end up with nothing good.
After all, Wen Suihan's methods have always been ruthless and unpredictable.
Could it be that he really offended this industry bigwig today?
Thinking of this, President Lin's heart couldn't help but leap.
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Inside Wen Suihan's car, Zhang Cheng drove steadily.
Even though he had strong nerves, looking at the scene, he couldn't help but chuckle.
Jiang Yi was half-held in Wen Suihan's arms.
To be exact, Jiang Yi was hanging on him.
Jiang Yi was drunk, and the potent aftereffect of the liquor shattered all her rationality.
Jiang Yi talked nonsense all the way.
