Evening.
Chairman Fang arrived as promised.
As the host, Lin He arrived early.
"Chairman Fang." Lin He shook his hand firmly.
Chairman Fang sat down, took the cigarette handed to him, and asked, "What brings Mr. Lin to see me?"
Lin He smiled, "Chairman Fang, you're quite direct."
Chairman Fang smiled without speaking. Given his current situation, he had no mood for pleasantries.
He knew Lin He was definitely here for his company, so he might as well be straightforward.
"What do you want, Chairman Fang?" Lin He asked, "Tell me, and I'll see if I can help."
Chairman Fang replied, "The company accounts are frozen."
Lin He nodded, "I understand, you want the accounts unfrozen so the money can be transferred out?"
Chairman Fang exhaled smoke and nodded, indicating Lin He was right.
Lin He asked, "Once the money's out, what will happen to the company? As far as I know, there are still some profitable departments."
