The conference room froze. Everyone's attention was fixed on Yue Ning. Some looked doubtful, others were curious. Director Zhou sat back with a mocking curve tugging at his lips.
Yue Ning opened her laptop and tapped swiftly. Within seconds, the finance report flickered onto the projector screen. She didn't waste time.
Her voice was calm, but every word was precise. "Page six. Under projected revenues, you've listed a fifteen percent growth rate for the next quarter."
The finance director stiffened, his knuckles tightening over his file.
Yue Ning's eyes narrowed slightly. "But according to the sector's market trend analysis, the actual growth rate is nine percent. This error alone inflates your projections by nearly forty million yuan."
A collective gasp spread across the table. Heads turned toward the finance director, whose face had already gone pale.
Huo Feng's expression turned serious as his eyes were fixated on the projector screen.
