Without absolute power to rely on, where does the qualification to be a commander come from?
Xu Shu's mind raced through all this as he sat in the chief seat, looking at everyone, his index finger tapping the table surface, "Let's begin then."
As soon as he finished speaking, a crowd of prosecutors picked up their pens and papers, each sitting upright and wide-eyed, all in a very serious posture, ready to listen to the leader's speech.
They looked at Xu Shu, and Xu Shu also looked at them, then he opened the strategic deployment manual.
The meeting room suddenly fell into silence for a full three minutes.
Since Xu Shu wasn't speaking, nobody else dared to speak first, including the familiar Tang Ying and Song Yuchun.
"Director Xu? Director Xu? Director Xu, say something please," Bai Jie maintained a serious expression while secretly poking Xu Shu's thigh with a pen.
She felt somewhat frustrated, thinking could it be that the boss was suffering from stage fright?
