Chapter 575 The Chess Game Before the Storm

The air in the Wanshen Group's main conference room was thick enough to be cut with a knife. Seated at the head of the long, polished mahogany table was Allen Chen. His expression was placid, his fingers steepled before him, but his eyes, cold and sharp, swept over every person in the room, missing nothing. This was his first official board meeting since taking over the colossal conglomerate, and the resistance was palpable. The veteran shareholders, men who had followed the old guard for decades,...