"Mr. Ling, in order to celebrate our happy cooperation, why not go have a drink tonight?" Lin Qinghe, general manager of Yun Group, looked at Ling Hanhao with ambiguous eyes and invited. Between the charming brows and eyes, I am afraid that the drunkard is no longer interested in drinking. And CEO Ling, who has a romantic nature, will not refuse the beauty's invitation, but actually enjoys it. "Yu Qing, come together." The president gave the order, and several staff members in the public relations department immediately became excited. "You guys go ahead, I have a headache. I'll go back when I finish the work on my hands." Yan Yuqing said while clearing the things on the table. "It's up to you." Ling Hanhao frowned, and when he turned around, he already smiled and said to Lin Qinghe, "Let's go." After everyone left, Yan Yuqing sighed, holding the document with both hands until the fingertips turned white, and then relaxed, as if he had made up his mind. Indeed, after persisting for so many years, I am finally tired.