Li Ye had always thought that government offices back home were inefficient, but Old Liu had completely changed his mind this time.
No one knew what Old Liu had said to Gu Jianqi overnight, but by the next day, Gu Jianqi's freedom had been restricted. His meals could only be delivered to his room, and arrangements were already being made to book him a flight home.
The inspection delegation, too, began living under "strict management." Someone monitored them throughout every business meeting they attended. They traveled only between two points and one line, were forbidden from casually speaking to anyone unrelated, and were even less allowed to go out on their own.
If Ma Zhaoxian and Lu Zhizhang had not vouched for him, even Li Ye's mobile phone would have been handed in. He would not have been allowed to keep it in private.
Compared to that, Liu Muhan's earlier management had truly been loose beyond belief. It was no injustice for everyone to receive disciplinary punishment.
Yet after several rounds of negotiations, Mitsubishi finally agreed to transfer the chassis technology for that minivan model. Liu Muhan's import project had achieved results far beyond expectations. Once they returned and worked things over properly, there was still a good chance her merits and faults would offset each other.
Guo Huai's fall from the building had been his own personal act to begin with. It had nothing to do with Liu Muhan. Besides, the Light Vehicle Company was about to make a major move, and they had specifically designated Liu Muhan's cooperation as necessary. If they did not count this as a major merit for her, that alone would already be terribly unfair.
Only then did Liu Muhan finally let out a breath.
"Thank you, big nephew. If you and Xiao Yu