She responded.
It was undoubtedly the thing that stirred the reporters in the room the most.
Suddenly, the security guards were finding it hard to control the situation, as reporters crowded around Skye Lawrence, excitedly thrusting their microphones in front of her and clamoring to ask questions.
"Ms. Lawrence, may I ask how you feel about competing with Young Master Lawrence for the position of President?"
"I have no special feelings, it's all for the better development of the corporation."
"Then may I ask, did you suddenly persuade the shareholders to convene a shareholders' meeting because your future development concept for the corporation is inconsistent with Young Master Lawrence's?"
"Not necessarily."
"Ms. Lawrence, if you win at the shareholders' meeting, how will you arrange Young Master Lawrence's position?"
"A suitable position."