James Campbell was startled and hadn't yet grasped what Elly meant when he heard her repeat the sentence, "This is my seat."
"What did you say?"
James's expression darkened.
He was currently sitting in the chairman's seat of the board, since when did it become this little bitch's turn to sit there.
"Elly, this is the chairman's seat, when did it become your turn?"
Before James could speak, Sophie Baker, who was the most cherished daughter of the director, couldn't help but jump out.
Elly raised an eyebrow and looked over at her, and at this time, the secretary who had just come in had already distributed everything printed in her hands to the shareholders at the meeting.
She directly ignored Sophie, who was hopping mad, and looked at James with undisguised sarcasm on her face, "My mother left you some face by letting you sit in this seat, but I'm sorry, in my case, you don't have that face, nor do you have the ability to match this position, get up."
