Mortal Group Headquarters.
Lin Fan sat in the office, calling Wu Yili: "Miss Wu, how's it going?"
Wu Yili replied: "I've already called Wei Tiansheng and officially terminated the agreement with him. Anyway, I only had a verbal agreement with him before and hadn't signed anything. I've already severed ties with Wangu Group."
Lin Fan smiled and said: "Good, send over your call record with Wei Tiansheng. We'll need it later. By the way, are you on your way now?"
Wu Yili said: "Yes, I'm on the road."
Lin Fan said: "I'll wait for you to arrive."
After speaking, Lin Fan hung up the phone.
Knock! Knock!
At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.
Lin Fan said: "Come in."
Entering the room was Wei Yue'er.
"Um... a lot of reporters have come outside the company, saying they want to interview you. Should we send them away?" Wei Yue'er asked.
Lin Fan said: "Ignore them for now."
