Li Building, President's Office.
The large screen on the wall was likewise broadcasting the live press conference of Chu Nanxi.
Behind the luxurious office, the head of the Li family, Li Tianshen, was seated.
At the side, a personal assistant glanced sideways to observe the old master's face, which remained calm as he watched the young girl on the screen, showing neither joy nor sorrow.
The door made a soft sound as the assistant walked over to open it, and a staff member came in.
"President Song from 'The Economic Report' just called, wanting to have a talk with Old Master Li."
Behind the desk, the head of the Li family, Li Tianshen, casually tapped the armrest of his chair with his fingers.
"Tell him, I don't have the time."
These days, journalists have nearly blown up the Li family's public relations department's telephone lines.
This president's call was undoubtedly about one thing—Chu Nanxi.
