Keeping the promise

Zheng Wancheng agreed and said, "Jun Lin is right. We must first make adjustments internally and save wherever we can. At the same time, we must speed up some projects with promising profit prospects and recover funds as soon as possible." Although her heart was full of worries, she also had a spirit of not admitting defeat.

Xiao Yuzhou sighed: "Time is running out and the task is arduous." His sigh was full of helplessness and anxiety. He felt that time was passing by every second, but they had not yet found a clear direction.

Zheng Wancheng looked at them firmly: "No matter how difficult it is, we will get through it. As long as we work together, there is no obstacle that we cannot overcome." There was an unyielding fire burning in her eyes, and her heart was full of determination and courage. She was determined to use her own strength to lead everyone out of the predicament.

The three of them fell into a brief silence, all thinking about the next specific action plan. The atmosphere in the office was heavy and depressing, and the air seemed to have become sticky.

And domestic

Li Yunting sat in a spacious office. The sunlight shone on him through the floor-to-ceiling windows, but failed to dispel the cold aura around him.

He was holding a pen in his hand, his slender fingers had distinct joints, and he was looking at the document in front of him intently, his eyes sharp and focused.

At this time, Li Qian knocked on the door and walked in. The knocking sound was particularly clear in the quiet office.

"Boss, there is news about the madam." Li Qian said respectfully, his voice low and cautious.

Li Yunting raised his head, a trace of concern flashed in his eyes, and the change in his eyes at that moment was like a ripple on the calm lake. "Speak." His voice was low and magnetic, with unquestionable majesty.

Li Qian went on, "My wife went abroad recently. It is understood that it was because her company's business secrets were stolen, and she is currently busy raising funds." As he spoke, he observed Li Yunting's expression, secretly guessing what his boss was thinking.

After listening to this, Li Yunting frowned slightly. His frown was like the wrinkles on a mountain, deep and heavy.

He fell into a brief moment of thought, the pen in his hand tapping lightly on the table, making a rhythmic sound.

Every tap seemed to be the beating of his inner thoughts, and a wave of worry surged in his heart.

After a moment, Li Yunting said, "Li Qian, go check how much liquidity our company currently has." His tone was decisive and resolute, as if he had already made some important decision.

Li Qian was a little surprised and his eyes widened slightly. He didn't expect the boss to give such instructions, but he immediately responded, "Yes, boss." He turned and left in a hurry, his heart full of doubts.

Li Yunting leaned back in his chair, his eyes became deep and complex, like a bottomless pool of water.

The office fell silent, with only the sound of Li Yunting's deep breathing. He secretly calculated in his heart that he should be able to help her through the difficult times. His fingers unconsciously rubbed the armrests lightly, and each stroke was filled with his inner determination.

In the afternoon, the sun shone obliquely into Li Yunting's office, casting patches of golden light on the ground. Li Qian hurried into Li Yunting's office, his steps were a little hurried, bringing up a breeze.

"Boss, I've checked and found out that the company's liquidity is still sufficient." Li Qian reported, with a few beads of sweat on his forehead due to his haste, and a look in his eyes with a hint of eager anticipation for instructions.

Li Yunting nodded slightly, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and then he said: "Li Qian, you arrange to invest these funds into my wife's company through various subsidiaries." His tone was firm and unquestionable.

Li Qian looked puzzled and couldn't help asking, "Boss, why don't you just vote for your wife? Wouldn't that be easier?" He frowned slightly, not understanding why his boss was so roundabout.

Li Yunting stood up, walked to the window, looked at the scenery outside, and said in silence for a while: "I don't want her to have any psychological burden. If I invest directly in her, she might think it's a kind of charity or pity. Through the subsidiary, she may not realize that I am helping her so quickly. After she gets through this difficult time, it won't be too late to let her know slowly later."

His eyes were somewhat distant, and he thought of Zheng Wancheng's stubborn and proud character, and felt helpless and pity in his heart. He knew that Zheng Wancheng had a strong self-esteem, and direct help might cause her disgust.

Li Qian suddenly understood, an expression of admiration showing on his face: "So that's how it is, boss, you've really thought it through." He secretly sighed in his heart at how much his boss cared about his wife.