In the study, Qin Zhan looked down at the information coming through on his computer. Each time his finger slid the scroll wheel on the mouse, the coldness in his phoenix eyes increased, making the group on the other side of the video conference unable to breathe audibly.
When the last page turned, Qin Zhan clicked the red cross in the upper right corner to close it directly, turning his eyes to the people on the other side of the computer with a blank expression and slowly opening his mouth, "Is this the report and plan you spent half a month preparing for me?"
"Ye... yes, Mr. Qin." The representative on the other side cautiously looked at Qin Zhan, afraid that a single misstep might provoke the unpredictable Mr. Qin Si's wrath.
