Yang Ruoqian had lost faith in old files.
This was unexpected.
Old files had looked reliable.
They were messy, stubborn, and full of accidental evidence.
But Xplendi had taken them, grayed them out, preserved them, and turned them into trust.
Trust again.
Trust was becoming the company's universal seasoning.
No matter what Yang put into the pot, someone added trust and served it as strategy.
The answer was obvious.
Remove the window.
If owners could not see version history, they would ask.
If reviewers could not see version history, they would ask.
If support had to answer both, cost would bloom.
Blooming cost was the closest thing Yang had to spring.
At nine, he gave the order.
"No version history window."
The assistant lead looked at him.
Chang Zhiqing looked at him.
The reviewer lead looked at him.
Yang looked back with a face full of CEO seriousness.
CEO seriousness was useful.
It hid panic, greed, and system-mission desperation under one neutral expression.
