Gu Chen lifted his hand to adjust his glasses, but did not speak.
Shen Xian silently observed everyone's reaction, noticing that the majority seemed to agree with Uncle Gu. Only Uncle Gu, the third, and a group of the older shareholders like Zhang Shi were frowning in contemplation or glancing around, pondering over something.
In the silent meeting room, a heavy sigh shattered the calm.
"Alas, although I think we have done quite enough, but..."
Uncle Gu closed the documents, his expression grave, glanced at Zhang Shi, then at Gu Cheng, "Brother, when Chen signed the agreement, the old gentleman said it was like a military order. Everyone here witnessed it, and all of us started with nothing and built up Shen Fei with the old gentleman. If we handle this carelessly, I'm worried that some may not accept it..."
"Just shut up, third brother!"
Gu Cheng, who had always been reticent during meetings, became enraged.
