"Notify them that we will have a meeting right away." Ye Sichen glanced at Mr. Liu from the corner of his eyes, and then firmly regarded the excuse he just made as a reality. He was so capricious. After all, he was the boss.
Mr. Liu: "..."
"What time is it now? It's time to get off work and some people are gone. Where is he going to inform people to have a meeting?"
"President, it's time to get off work." Mr. Liu forced herself to reply. Every night's meeting was arranged in advance and informed in advance. The president's meeting was more detailed and everything was well-organized.
The president suddenly said that he was going to have a meeting. Didn't he deliberately make things difficult for him?
"Do you mean that you can't open it now?" The corners of Mr. Ye's eyes were slightly raised, and all the emotions that had been hidden in his eyes, which had been squinting at Mr. Liu, could not be seen for a long time.