At the CEO's office of Di'ao Group, everyone was trembling with fear, living in torment. Even Secretary Jin, when delivering documents to the CEO's office, felt like he was treading on thin ice.
The CEO's mood was extremely bad today; a red alert should have been set off already.
One by one, the upper management went into the morning meeting full of fighting spirit and came out with their heads hanging, defeated. There were even whispers behind closed doors, suggesting the CEO's endocrine system was out of whack, praying for salvation from the CEO's wife!
In the vast meeting room, Leng Youchen sat at the head, the room deathly silent. Everyone drooped their heads, not daring to look at the man in a superior position. His eyes and brows were filled with hostility, and he tapped the tabletop with his pen, "Manager of the Singapore Division, this quarter's performance has slid down by 5 points compared to last quarter. Explain the reason."
