Chonghui furrowed his eyebrows.
The state of Boss Wang in front of him was very different from what Nan Zhubin had recounted that day.
Chonghui naturally trusted Nan Zhubin's judgment; Boss Wang must have been cornered before.
Something must have happened to prompt such a change in Boss Wang.
Chonghui quickly recalled all the changes in Boss Wang since entering the meeting room and the possible schemes Boss Wang might harbor as analyzed by the EAP Project Team, while his body began to tense up.
Mo Kai simply looked at Nan Zhubin.
And Nan Zhubin—
"Are you in a hurry, President Wang?"
Nan Zhubin said calmly.
Faced with accusations, he had no intention of defending himself, instead, it seemed like the prelude to an attack.
Boss Wang's breath hitched, and the familiar sensation of losing control surged up again.
But soon, he clenched the documents in his hand, adjusted his mindset in a second, and a smile gradually spread across his face.
