Zhongshan Road, inside the magnificent office building.
As the brief welcome meeting concluded, a group of big shots all headed up to the meeting room on the eighth floor.
Everyone's expression was solemn, knowing that the heavy bomb was finally about to drop.
Hong BZ, sitting at the head of the table, took the file handed over by his assistant. After a glance around, he began to read it aloud with a serious expression.
"According to the disciplinary..."
The wording in the document was very harsh, not only announcing the decision regarding Old He but also criticizing Old Hou and another seven or eight individuals.
Hong BZ's voice echoed in the quiet meeting room, each word striking everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer.
Old Hou leaned back in his chair, his face turned extremely ugly upon hearing terms like "poor supervision."
