Tan Jian was filled with anger, but he did not dare to cause trouble under Fang Yan's nose. He could only let others size him up and laugh at him.
With no one looking for trouble, Song Qingyou's work was on track.
The meeting lasted for more than three hours without any rest.
Therefore, there was a lot of content in the meeting, and it was impossible to record anything less. It would take a long time to organize the follow-up.
The people sitting next to Song Qingyou watched as her fingers danced on the keyboard, leaving afterimages behind as she typed. They were all secretly shocked.
After the meeting ended, the manager of the Warehouse Management Department left quickly. Yu Muhuai had to follow him and didn't even have time to greet Song Qingyou.
Fang Yan stood up and tidied his things. When he saw that most of the people had left, he asked in a low voice, "Miss Song should have recorded the contents of the meeting, right?"
