"Today was the first day of sales for our GY brand."
"I'd like to give everyone an update on our delightful results."
Gao Yuan chose not to use the conference room—that would have been far too formal. Instead, he stood in the main hall and addressed the crowd directly.
As soon as he said that, the dozen or so people in the office lowered their heads.
They assumed Gao Yuan was being sarcastic. After all, they'd been mostly idle all day—especially the customer service and warehousing departments, who had spent their time scrolling on their phones.
"As of right now, across our three platforms, we've sold a total of 17 orders, amounting to 21 boxes of face masks."
"All three of our stores have successfully made their first sale."
Gao Yuan watched them, all with their heads down, not daring to look at him, especially the old hands who had followed him from his last company.
