The Person in Charge of the Secret Line

The negotiations have finally come to an end, and the deal involving tens of billions of dollars has finally been settled. Lin Zhou rubbed his swollen temples and walked out of the company door, still quickly reviewing the flashes of swords and swords on the negotiating table in his mind. His feet suddenly flew away, and a loud "clang" exploded in his mind, and a severe dizziness instantly engulfed him. After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes in a daze and found himself lying coldly on the marble floor. He struggled to stand up, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a person sitting slumped not far away. Lin Zhou staggered over and leaned down to see the face clearly. His pupils suddenly shrank—— The person lying in front of him turned out to be himself.