At that moment, Hua Yunliang suddenly let out a cold laugh.
Immediately, everyone in the meeting room turned their gaze towards Hua Yunliang.
A subtle curve appeared at the corner of Hua Yunliang's lips, and he said with a half-smile:
"Conspiring, huh?! Hehehehehehehe... Conspiring on my turf, huh?! That's impressive, hehehehehehehe..."
He didn't seem angry at all; that chilling laughter concealed blades dipped in venom.
His cold gaze swept over each person present, as if searching for an undercover agent among them, or perhaps warning everyone. He continued with a sinister tone,
"Are many of the signed female artists in Sunshine Company eyeing Ye Feifei's Top Sister position? Can't stand the out-of-this-world resources she has? Hmph... Such things surely aren't the fantasies of newcomers in the entertainment industry. Without certain power and background, it's impossible to make such intricate plans, so..."
