In an instant, the conference room fell into complete silence.
Old Lady Blake was slowly pushed in by the secretary.
Her expression was serious, as she scanned the crowd upon entering.
This gaze immediately made everyone afraid to speak.
Fear, a sense of oppression, instantly weighed down on everyone.
Regardless of whether they were connected insiders or genuinely concerned about the group.
Edwin Blake spoke softly, "Grandmother, why are you here?"
Old Lady Blake glanced over, "Call me President Plum. At the company, no personal feelings are allowed. How have I been teaching you all these years?"
Edwin lowered his head and replied, "Yes, I will be careful in the future, President Plum."
"Just know it. Anyone who doesn't would think our company is full of insiders. How have I been teaching you all these years? As long as you haven't forgotten."
Old Lady Blake finished speaking and glanced at the meeting attendees.
