Then I'll sneak out, wait for them to sign the risk report and approve it at the meeting.
By then, I can have the office director stamp it for me...
This way, the first responsible person is the Executive Vice, the second is the head of Risk Control, and the third is Wei Changming...
If there's an accident, I won't even need to write a review...
Right! That's the plan!"
Goodness, what do you call an old fox? What do you call a black-hearted maggot?
Look at Old Qiu!
Dog Lie brazenly extracts himself, sipping tea leisurely, casually reminding: "You need to find a way to ensure Wei Changming hooks up with that vice president as you wish..."
"Hahaha!"
Old Qiu strides back to his seat, a confident smile on his face.
"This Wei Changming, he's got strategy, he's got shrewdness, he's smart, but the one flaw that turns him from elite to miserable is—he's too impatient!"
Old Qiu leisurely drinks tea, smokes, peeling away Wei Changming's facade one sentence at a time.
