"Boss, you're back!" Qin Tingjie lounged in his chair, glancing at the eldest.
Huangfu Zheng looked at Qin Tingjie and asked with implied meaning, "Is everything calm here?"
After hearing this, Qin Tingjie sneered mischievously, "Stormy." The four words summed up everything he wanted to express.
Huangfu Zheng snorted coldly when he heard this and said nothing.
He wasn't one to meddle too much, but if someone was overly reaching and trying to extend their hand here, then they couldn't blame him if his knife was sharp.
Qin Tingjie suddenly remembered something else, "Right, Boss, several guys in the team are retiring, and we need to fill their positions. How should we arrange this?" Those who were leaving were easy to deal with; there were local arrangements. If they weren't satisfied with the local arrangements, the boss would definitely handle it.
