"Enough, you two." The Grand Chairman tapped the table, his eyes sharp. "Look at the state you're both in. Take a leaf out of Natasha's book and learn to control your emotions!"
"Big brother, I think..."
"If you call me big brother, then shut up. You talk too much." The President slammed the table, scolding sharply.
Seeing the Grand Chairman lose his temper, Chong Xiao pursed his lips and said no more.
"Natasha, what do you think about this matter?" The Grand Chairman looked at Natasha and asked indifferently.
"I completely defer to the Grand Chairman's decision." Natasha adjusted her sitting position and pushed the question away swiftly.
As if I'd voice my opinion. You three brothers, all surnamed Zhao, grew up together, wearing the same pants. What am I? An outsider to you guys.
What if I spill my thoughts, and you slam the table and decide just to go with that?
What if the decision leads to a huge loss? Then, am I the one to get scapegoated? Don't even think about it.
