Qi Cheng had already sat down in his chair. After hearing the vice president's words, he raised his head. "Didn't I say to leave this matter alone?"
"Although Mr. Qi said that, we still have one thing we don't understand."
"What don't you understand?" Qi Cheng asked.
The vice president, on behalf of everyone, asked the question they all wanted to ask. "Why doesn't Mr. Qi want Du Yan to win?"
They all wanted to understand what grudge Qi Cheng had with Du Yan. Although they didn't dare to ask before, now that the company had reached this point, they couldn't avoid the question anymore.
Qi Cheng said, "There's no particular reason, but I've said I'll handle this. Don't ask anymore. You may leave."
"But…"
"Don't worry. In two days, everything will be taken care of." Qi Cheng sounded calm. When the executives left, they all looked frustrated.
Outside, a few people gathered to discuss—
"From Mr. Qi's demeanor, he doesn't intend to explain at all."
