Chen Nan stood beside the president's seat, listening to the executives in a panic, all afraid of being scolded by Mr. Bao, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
This group of old foxes, no matter how capable they are in private, can't escape Mr. Bao's control on the surface.
Few people can learn Mr. Bao's methods; everyone knows he's ruthless and does not tolerate any nonsense.
At seventeen, he outsmarted these old guys and has kept them in line for all these years.
The Bao Family has moved up several levels.
To put it plainly, it's actually tied to everyone's interests; no one is a fool, especially after being in the business world for so many years.
As long as Mr. Bao can continue to bring them long-term benefits, they'd even willingly call him "dad."
Outside in the hallway.
Man stood tall in a pure black suit, advanced and mysterious, holding a phone, making a call.
Bao Ye just came out and was about to connect the call when it was hung up on the other side.
