C207 Why Didn't the One Who Died be You?

Everyone's eyes turned to Yi Chenyuan, who was still smiling. Yi Chenyuan coldly snorted and knocked on the table, "Let the meeting begin."

Tang Weiwei saw those normally well-dressed people arguing like a pot of porridge, tearing off their usual humble and courteous camouflage. All of their faces and necks turned red.

It was all for their own benefits