Yan Yan stared at those legs for a long time, the gleam in his eyes growing increasingly sinister and dangerous.
He pressed the button to save the picture with an emotionless expression.
Then he put away his phone, looked up at the meeting room full of people staring at him in shock.
A dangerous curve appeared on his lips, and he spoke slowly, "Do any of you have any opinions?"
The group of executives in the meeting room shivered instantly.
Desperate to survive, they quickly replied, "No, none at all..."
Yan Yan looked lazy, his eyes deep: "The meeting continues."
However, ever since he checked WeChat, the temperature in the meeting room seemed to return to normal.
Just moments ago, the atmosphere was incredibly heavy due to a tricky case!
Especially those closest to Yan, all afraid of being caught in the crossfire and becoming collateral damage.
Obviously, that WeChat... was definitely not an ordinary message.
