Lin Luoluo spoke indifferently:
"If Yang Yuhong is calling a board meeting, there's a nine out of ten chance something big is going to happen."
Zhou Yu was speechless.
"Another board meeting?"
"What's with their same old tricks? The son finishes, now here comes the father?"
Lin Luoluo glared at Zhou Yu.
"What do you know!"
"The board meetings we've had in the past didn't seat the real shareholders of the group. They were mostly their offspring, or specially hired proxies."
"But this time, the veterans of the group like Yang Yuhong have come forward themselves, something big must be happening."
"I see."
Zhou Yu suddenly understood and smiled lightly.
"No problem, we'll address whatever comes our way."
Lin Luoluo couldn't be bothered with Zhou Yu anymore.
In Lin Luoluo's eyes, Zhou Yu had no idea how serious the situation was this time.
The Lin Group's conference room.
Currently, the atmosphere inside the conference room was extremely oppressive.
