The senior managers did not even dare to take deep breaths, their body tense as they focused on the files they were holding, preparing their speech of report.
Since the young master of the Bo Consortium would bee the CEO on Friday, every department would have to report about the pany's situation in the conference.
So far, the meeting had lasted for two hours and the senior managers in suits were already sweating like mad, their shirts drenched.
They took a peep at the man sitting on the master seat. He was obviously a young man but the attention he mastered—
His vibe was simply too strong!
After the minister from the Administrative Department had finished reporting with fear, he did not move, waiting for the boss to find the loopholes and question him.
What he got was a cool gaze, and the temperature in the room instantly plunged.
Bo Jinchuan did not speak after a long while.
The conference room was thrown into deadly silence, and the minister for the Administrative Department started to shake as he directed his gaze to Yu Song, who was standing next to Bo Jinchuan, sending signals of help.
Yu Song pursed his lips and bent down to remind Bo Jinchuan.
"Master…"
Bo Jinchuan turned to look at him, surprising Yu Song.
In the entirety of his life, that was the first time he saw elements of loss in Master's eyes… Did that mean pigs could fly?
In the midst of his surprise, he said, "Minister Wang has finished his report."
Bo Jinchuan raised an eyebrow and tried to find the documents under the Administrative Department, before he said,
"The standard for performance appraisal needs to be improved. As for the expenditure, the Finance Department shall give a detailed report of the Administrative Department's annual expenditure for checks."
Bo Jinchuan finished speaking, but he did not ask for the next department's report.
Poor Minister Wang stood there not knowing what to do.
It was long before Bo Jinchuan finally had some actions.
Everyone turned to look at him.
They saw the rise of a beautiful hand, giving orders to Yu Song.
Bo Jinchuan turned his head slightly, his beautiful face had its habitual sternness and coldness.
His gaze landed on Yu Song, his eyes unreadable.
This was the Master that Yu Song was most familiar with.
Yu Song hurried forward and bent down, he asked, "What can I do for you, Master?"
Bo Jinchuan's low and clear voice sounded in his ears.
"How's the situation at her side?"
Yu Song was utterly surprised.
The situation at whose side?
He knew that nobody understood Master's words, but after spending years by his side, he should have understood?
His lack of understanding therefore caused a delayed reply to Bo Jinchuan.
Bo Jinchuan turned around and watched him, his eyes slowly turning slit-like. Despite the grace he emitted, Yu Song broke out in a cold sweat.
Since Master asked, that must have been a question discussed before.
His brain started working rapidly.
Who was the pronoun he was referring to?
An animal?
A man?
Or her?
Oh?!
Yu Song's brain fixated on her!
It was her!
Yes!
It was her! It was definitely her!
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