She suddenly felt at a loss, originally sitting with her legs together, she slowly tightened them closer. Her body involuntarily stood up, her thin shoulders secretly trembling.
"The meeting is adjourned, Secretary Xia stay behind." Beitang Yao's slightly angry yet incredibly pleasant voice penetrated the air of the meeting room, entering Xia Qingqian's ears, as he personally called her name.
With Beitang Yao's order to end the meeting, everyone quickly and orderly left the meeting room. In less than half a minute, the hall which had over two hundred people became instantly empty as if deserted.
In the vast meeting room, only Beitang Yao and Xia Qingqian remained.
He sat coldly on the chair of the principal position, those ink-black eyes as cold and dim as ever, causing Xia Qingqian to instinctively rub her arms, pressing down the goosebumps that arose.
