"This morning, Di'ao Group held an extraordinary shareholder meeting to decide who the next helmsman would be. Was it going to be Leng Yanbo, who has been the hottest candidate for succession, or the dark horse, Leng Youchen?"
Wei Anning sat on the couch, eyes glued to the TV, her heart so nervous it felt like it would jump out of her throat. She leaned slightly forward, wishing she could dive into the TV and urge the reporter to hurry up and speak, stop keeping her in suspense.
"After a two-hour-long meeting and vote, Leng Youchen ultimately won unanimous approval from the shareholders, becoming the new helmsman. In further good news for Di'ao Group, in the afternoon, the company's publicly traded stocks reversed from limit down to limit up..."
Whatever the reporter continued to say, Wei Anning couldn't hear at all. She jumped up excitedly, "Yay, Leng Youchen won, Leng Youchen won, Mr. Butler, Leng Youchen won."
