In Haicheng, the bustling urban center, the towering buildings of Lingtian Group tower into the clouds, shining with a cold metallic luster under the sunlight. In the conference room on the top floor, the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed like water could be squeezed out. Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to express their anger for fear of becoming the unlucky person who offended the president.
Lu Chenzhou sat at the head of the table, his slender fingers tapping the table rhythmically. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes and exuded a cold aura, like an inviolable iceberg. His eyes swept across the plans placed in front of him, and suddenly stopped at one of the pages, with a sarcastic sneer on his lips.
"Who made this plan?" Lu Chenzhou's voice was low, but with a biting chill, like the north wind in the cold winter, which made the temperature of the entire conference room drop a few points.
Everyone looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on a young man huddled in the corner. The young man's face was pale, and he stood up tremblingly, with obvious fear in his voice: "Lu, Mr. Lu, I did it..."
"Bang!" Lu Chenzhou slammed the plan on the table with a loud noise, "How dare you come up with such a rubbish plan? Do you think the threshold of Lingtian Group is too low, and all cats and dogs can come in?" His eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if he wanted to cut the young man into pieces.
The young man was so frightened that he trembled all over and stammered to explain: "Mr. Lu, I... This is my first time doing a planning project and I don't have much experience. I will definitely..." Next time.
