Gong Family.
Meeting room.
A group of company executives surrounded the mahogany desk, all with solemn and serious expressions on their faces.
There was no helping it. Attending a meeting always felt like walking alone to the execution ground, ascending the scaffold by oneself.
The planning director was presenting his plan for the next quarter non-stop while carefully observing the expression of a certain man below, adjusting his pace accordingly.
A mobile phone "dinged" at the table—
Before entering the meeting room, everyone had turned off their phones or switched them to silent mode.
So, the owner of this message notification sound could only be one person...
Mr. President!
However, he probably wouldn't care.
Urgent matters call for a phone call, and leisurely times for sending texts; it must not be very urgent.
The big BOSS, who is always serious and meticulous in business affairs, would surely lead by example...
Everyone: Ah, okay, they thought too much.
