After leaving Zhang Mengjie's office, Lin Zifeng went to Nangong Bing's office.
Today, both the Empress Dowager and Zhang Mengjie went to meet with a boss, preparing to purchase a few more skyscrapers in Zhonghai.
Zhang Mengjie contacted him just to discuss this matter. However, this was something Lin Zifeng wasn't involved in, nor could he be. He wasn't very knowledgeable about business matters. It was better to leave it to them to handle.
"Knock, knock, knock..." A gentle, rhythmic knock on the door sounded.
"Come in." Nangong Bing's decisive voice came from inside the office. Lin Zifeng gently pushed open the mahogany door of the office.
Nangong Bing was meticulously dealing with documents at the mahogany desk, very focused, not noticing Lin Zifeng's arrival, nor did she raise her cold and proud head to look at him.
