The door to the conference room was opened.
An elderly, frail old woman walked in.
It was the current head of the Chen Family, the grandmother of Chen Ziran and Chen Longxiang.
"Chairwoman."
"Chairwoman."
"Chairwoman."
As soon as everyone saw the old lady appear, they all stood up and greeted her.
Only Ye Guichen seemed not to see her, sitting quietly in the corner.
He was typing a message: Gather equipment worth eighty million within three days.
After finishing, he sent the message.
Soon, he received a reply: Yes, boss.
"Ye Guichen, Grandma is here, why are you still sitting? Stand up quickly!" Chen Longxiang intentionally tried to impress the old lady and saw Ye Guichen still sitting, feeling delighted inside.
At a time like this, you're really asking for trouble.
The old lady sat at the head seat, and Chen Ziran stood on the side nervously, not daring to make a sound.
