Three individuals, each a potential candidate for president and leader of the entire company. For now, they could only watch as events unfolded. Wanqian and Shen Cheng were in agreement on one point: despite their falling out, neither wanted Shangguan You to benefit.
"Manager Shen, may you continue to express your opinion now?" Wanqian's crisp voice struck again, making Shen Congming's already anxious heart pound violently.
Cold sweat beaded on Shen Congming's forehead once more. Shangguan You leaned back lazily in her chair, a faint smile playing on her lips. Her gaze swept over Shen Cheng and Wanqian, noting how intently they watched Shen Congming. She truly wanted to laugh heartily; she was very much looking forward to Shen Congming's performance.
