C1043 The President's Seat Is Yours

Mu Zhengyan crossed his legs and smiled coldly. His peach blossom eyes were glowing with a cold light.

"Director Mu, we have talked so much. What are you going to say?" Seeing that Mu Zhengyan didn't say anything, everyone became anxious and urged him.

Mu Zhengyan squinted his peach blossom eyes and looked at everyone coldly. "You guys like to make decisions for me so much