"You guys aren't usually very proactive when I call you guys over for meetings, but you guys are very proactive now." Ten-thousand miles said unhappily.
In the largest conference room in the headquarters of the Qing chef's Association, seventeen people were sitting upright.
Although it was said to be the largest, the actual headquarters only had two meeting rooms, one big and one small.
Among the 17 people, the Vice Presidents were all present. All the directors were present, and those who should be present and those who shouldn't were all here. It was a rare sight.
"Chairman, you can't say that. It's President Yuan's order, so we definitely have to come." The tall director said.
"Vice President, let's discuss official business," the shorter director said.
"That's right. It's getting late. Why isn't Secretary Qin here yet?" The directors began to speak at once.
