C550 Turning the Tables

Moo Jingyang sat on the sofa and looked at the time. He thought Hang Guoyu and the others must have left Director Wang's side. He smiled and tapped on the table with his fingers.

"Director Mu, we have signed the contract. When can you guys give me a proposal for the development of the project? Write down the progress of every part clearly!"

As expected, Director Wang's phone rang