Meng Cuiping was here. It had distracted Tang Wei deeply.
“That’s all for the meeting. I will get someone to inform you of the details of execution. Just do what you are supposed to do and leave the rest to me…” Tang Wei said flatly and turned toward the outside.
After walking through the long corridor, she finally met Meng Cuiping who was anxious in the reception room.
Meng Cuiping’s expression was grim. She looked at Tang Wei as she walked over.
“Where are they?”
“Have you made up your mind? What do you want to do?” Tang Wei stared at Meng Cuiping.