"What did you say?" Ou Jue's face instantly turned ashen.
"I said, you're a control freak! What right do you have to dictate my life? I hate you!"
The conference room fell deathly silent.
Xiyan's roar was exceptionally clear.
The employees discreetly wiped their sweat.
Oh dear, who is this girl speaking to the boss on the phone?
Is there really someone in this world daring enough to talk to their boss like this?
"Ahem..." Everyone coughed lightly, some lowering their heads to pick at their nails, others tilting their heads to stare at the ceiling.
Pretending as if they heard nothing.
Ou Jue's handsome face seemed to be covered in a thin layer of frost in an instant.
A chilling aura spread through the entire conference room.
"What are you all standing there for?" Holding the phone mid-air, Ou Jue swept a cold glance across the room. "Speak up! Openly discuss!"
Everyone shrank their necks, and the very next moment, the conference room erupted in a flurry of forced chatter.
