Taran, who was discussing affairs with Lin Qiu in the office, was initially perplexed by the anxious shouting of the clerical assistant. This assistant was usually very composed. But after hearing what was said, both Taran and Lin Qiu stood up from their chairs, their faces full of shock.
"What did you say?"
"What did you say?"
"The customer service department is overwhelmed; countless calls are coming in, saying that their relatives and friends have suddenly forgotten everything about Mr. Chu Feng and our firm."
Looking at the assistant's anxious expression, Lin Qiu and Taran exchanged glances, instantly remembering the forgotten James.
Lin Qiu exclaimed anxiously, "What on earth is Chu Feng up to?" She immediately took out her phone, wanting to ask Chu Feng about the situation. But staring at the empty call log, a jolt shot through her mind.
"Quick, activate the firm's protective Array!"
