"I allowed it, any objections?!"
His tone wasn’t high, but his words were filled with an absolute air of authority that silenced the entire eting room instantly.
Zhou Shan, who had been non-stop talking, wanted to argue against it unwillingly, but he was overwheld by Han Jingnian’s powerful aura and didn’t dare to utter a word.
Han Jingnian was sitting in the middle, scanning each major shareholder and executive one by one. As his cold and indifferent gaze swept across their cheeks, one by one, these people who usually had great power beca serious, and even their postures beca stiff and rigid.
When Han Jingnian’s gaze swept over Zhou Shan, he deliberately paused on his face for two seconds. He didn’t speak or change his expression, but Zhou Shan felt uneasy and his legs hidden under the conference table started to tremble.
When his gaze t Chi Yao’s, Han Jingnian’s tone deliberately slowed down half a beat, falling into everyone’s ears, as if he was speaking word for word: "Does anyone have any other questions about Miss Chen’s matter?"
"No." "I don’t." "I also don’t." "I never did..."
"..."
As everyone in the eting room chid in one after another, Han Jingnian’s gaze never left Chi Yao’s face.
Even though Chi Yao was utterly unwilling, he knew he was losing and that the woman had already brought Qin Shujian in. He couldn’t challenge her anymore, and to avoid losing face in front of the shareholders and executives, he reluctantly said: "President Han, I don’t have any objections. In my opinion, this is a trivial matter, not worth ntioning..."
Zhou Shan, who was waiting for Chi Yao’s response, bowed his head upon hearing this, lowering his profile as much as possible, completely losing his forr zeal.
Only then did Han Jingnian turn his head to look at the girl beside him. His eyes that had been full of defiance disappeared the second before they t the girl’s gaze, and were replaced by his usual calm and gentleness.
Han Jingnian thought that Xia Wan’an had everyone wait just to introduce Chen Wenwen, so he asked: "Can we end the eting now?"
"Just a little longer..." Xia Wan’an shook her head at Han Jingnian, then she looked aningfully at Chi Yao not far away and continued to speak: "I didn’t call Miss Chen Wenwen here to tell everyone that she’s going to participate in our ad shoot. She has more important things to tell everyone."
While speaking, Xia Wan’an turned her gaze onto Chen Wenwen.
In response to Xia Wan’an’s silent signal, Chen Wenwen put down her phone, took a cheque out of her bag and smacked it heavily onto the table: "Director Zhou, I’m sorry but after considering for a whole night, I think I can’t accept this cheque."
As Chen Wenwen’s words fell, the eting room once again beca noisy.
"Cheque? What cheque?"
"What does Chen Wenwen’s cheque an?"
"Zhou Shan gave her a cheque? Why did Zhou Shan give her a cheque?"
"..."
Amid the chatter of everyone, Zhou Shan’s facial expression went through incredible changes, but he soon cald down and stared at Chen Wenwen, speaking righteously: "Miss Chen, I don’t understand what you’re talking about!"
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