Under the scrutiny of everyone around, Chen Xiaolong walked over with his hands in his pockets, as if nothing was the matter.
His demeanor was unusually indifferent today, and he just stood in the middle of the area with that cold expression on his face.
"You?"
Mr. Wu was initially startled, but upon recognizing who the newcomer was, he showed a look of disdain.
After all this commotion, it turned out to be that so-called young consultant. Although he had some decision-making power within the company, that was pretty much it.
In front of the board members, he was nothing.
Mr. Wu scoffed, "Kid, are you out of your mind? It's one thing to boss around a Manager Song Yun, but do you know who I am? I represent the board members; without us, your Zhongming Hall would have been history long ago, do you understand?"
The others present also let out sounds of sharp intakes of breath, as no one had expected Chen Xiaolong to be so arrogant.