The large conference hall on the twelfth floor of All Stars Entertainment was brightly lit at this moment, yet the air carried a tense solemnity.
Outside the giant floor-to-ceiling windows, the city's neon lights flickered silently, reflecting on the faces inside—some expectant, some nervous, others deep in thought.
Yan Yueqing sat at the head of the table, wearing a sharply tailored black suit that heightened her cool and distinguished aura.
She had just finished handling a thorny matter with Du Mansheng, a hint of barely noticeable fatigue lingered between her brows, yet her eyes remained sharp as an eagle's. As she scanned the room, no one dared meet her gaze.
Knowing that she was about to venture overseas again to handle important affairs, Director Tang had specifically gathered the core figures of both All Stars and Xingyue here.
This was not merely a briefing, but more like a pledge and a setting of tone before her departure.
