A sharp shout.
On the stage, the senior executive who spoke before looked at both parties coldly, finally sighed, and spoke again after a long time:
"This matter ends here."
"We can wait until Li Hao and the others come back to discuss everything."
"If Lin An really achieved victory in this trial on his own, then he will certainly have contributed to the whole of China."
"If not, then of course the previous publicity will be maintained, but the inside story must be explained on the radio to avoid unnecessary associations between the public and Lin An."
"Of course, no matter what."
"We will not chill other people's hearts."
The voice was calm and no emotion could be heard.
Standing there, Nie Ping silently looked up at the stage. In the shadows, he could not see the figure clearly.
Won’t it chill other people’s hearts?
For some reason, he seemed to have vented the anger in his heart.
The straight spine is slightly rickety.
The meeting continued, but he had no intention of listening anymore.
In a daze, he seemed to see the old laboratory he saw when he sent Zhang Yong to the second plan.
Is it really that difficult to admit that name and admit the mistakes you made?
After a long time, he slowly opened Chu An's private chat and replied:
"good."
One word seemed to consume all his strength.

Chapter completed!