At Yuan Yan Venture Capital, a meeting in the main conference room had already been going on for three hours.
Sang Yuan sat at the head of the table, his hands clasped and elbows on the desk. He leaned forward, silently staring at the subordinate giving his report, like a leopard crouched and ready to pounce.
The atmosphere in the conference room was incredibly tense.
"Boss, I didn't expect this to happen either..."
The project he was in charge of had run into a snag. The project manager had barely finished his report and was on the verge of tears.
'The boss seems to be in a bad mood lately, and he's especially terrifying today.'
In the ten-odd years since Yuan Yan Venture Capital was founded, not a single project chosen by the boss had ever lost money. He was a legend in the industry.
