Yang Fan didn't move, as calm as ever, looking at the approaching security guards with fear written all over their faces, he felt like laughing.
He ignored those twenty-some-odd useless guards and raised his voice, declaring to everyone in the conference room, "Listen well, what I'm about to say concerns the very survival of Dongsheng Group."
Boom!
Those words set the meeting room abuzz.
Life or death, those are shocking words, even the calmest of people couldn't stay seated at this time.
Everyone was whispering among themselves, many of them looking towards He Youchang, waiting for his stance.
He Youchang was stunned, no longer possessing his previous composure, his cold gaze fixed on Yang Fan: "Spouting nonsense, do you think anyone will believe you?"
"I haven't even spoken yet. How do you know whether to believe it or not?" Yang Fan calmly retorted.
He Youchang didn't give Yang Fan the chance to continue speaking: "What are you still standing there for? Take action."
