The meeting room was silent.

Everyone was carefully observing, wanting to get something from Song Yunxuan's face.

Song Yunxuan lightly glanced at the people in the room. Then she asked Zhao Yang, "Uncle Zhao, you are the old employee in the Song enterprise. What do you think I should do about this thing?"

The trouble was thrown to Zhao Yang. She undoubtedly wanted to check Zhao Yang's current attitude.

Everyone in the Song enterprise knew ...