The next afternoon, in the Wu Family mansion in Hong Kong, the reception hall was filled with people, all high-ranking executives from the Wu Group. The negotiation meeting between the two companies was about to start. Su Qingyu and her group had already been brought over early by Wu Yu, perhaps because of the last incident. It was only when Su Qingyu stepped into the Wu Family's mansion that Wu Yu finally let out a sigh of relief, as every escort seemed to be cursed with accidents.
"Qingyu, you look very nervous." An Lan patted her shoulder and said with a smile. At this moment, Su Qingyu's face was slightly tense, seemingly preoccupied. Dressed in a black business suit, she perfectly embodied the image of a powerful businesswoman. However, now, the holder of a Master's degree in Economics from Yanjing University was facing a significant negotiation.
