However, he just lightly said, "Zhou Ting, don't worry yet, things haven't reached the worst point."
Zhou Ting slowly came to her senses from the frenzy: "Forget it, forget it… My dad says there's still hope for the company, and I believe him… Xiaojue, you've worked hard this time, I'll show these documents to my dad first… Alright, I'll leave now."
"Do you need me to take you there?"
"No need, you just got back and must be tired, take some rest first."
It wasn't until the door was completely closed that Huang Xiaojue unclenched his sweaty palms.
Just as he was about to dial his mother's number, his phone rang, and it was his mother's voice: "Xiaojue… son… we're at the resort, where are you?"
He sighed in relief.
"It's all Yang Wei's fault, he didn't explain clearly, just said it would be a surprise, it was almost like a kidnapping, scared me to death… but it turns out, he just brought us to the resort, said Zhou Ting arranged it…"
