"President Lin, wait for me." Ling Tingfeng caught up with Lin Yan, standing behind her.
Lin Yan handed the folder in her hand to her secretary and looked at Ling Tingfeng, who seemed exhausted. His voice was hoarse as he spoke.
"I've estimated the amount of the compensation you mentioned earlier."
Lin Yan asked, "Do you think there's a problem? The losses were caused by your poor decisions. I told you several times not to let Li Tianxin take those endorsements, but you wouldn't listen. Now that this has happened, you can't escape responsibility."
Lin Yan admitted to herself that her actions were ruthless this time, and perhaps unseemly. For the company's interest, she sacrificed Ling Tingfeng, making him cover the compensation from his personal account.
"I want to take a gamble; Li Tianxin isn't completely out of the game yet. It was you who said to give up. I can't bear this kind of loss."
