. . .
When Zeirenne stepped inside the meeting room. There were already 24 board members sitting on their seats. There was an elongated table at the center of the room and she claimed the seat in the middle.
"Good Morning, Miss Lin," one of the board members greeted her.
"Good Morning, Mr. Amorsolo," she greeted back and nodded her head on the other three who acknowledged her presence. Out of the 24 board members, they were the only ones who could look her in the eye. Beaming brightly with enthusiasm.
"So... I've heard about today's agenda. I'm all ears."
The projector infront of the room flashed stock graph. One of their representative was infront to present a detailed statistic about the fall and rise of the stock market within a couple of days. The lines presented infront, were obviously plummeting.
Still, Zeirenne held her head up in anticipation to what they had to say.
