"Hello, Sister Zhao." Ling Qingyu said. "How's it going?"
"I've been watching the noodle company's shares dropping dramatically." Zhao Xiurong said. "After news of the chairman's son's imprisonment spread, especially the crime announced, his reputation went down. Infighting has been going on inside. This is the reason and I'm still waiting before I can intervene."
"Good for you. It's all yours. Any decision, I'll back you up." Ling Qingyu said.
"Thanks, Sister Ling. But here is the problem and that's why I am calling you. Police have entered the company and began to investigate tax evasion." Zhao Xiurong told a bad news.
Ling Qingyu held her breath. "That's a bit unfortunate. We can't move in straight like in our previous plan. How's the gossip going, everything as anticipated."
