C909 Take Back Half of the Recipe

In the conference room of the Zhuo Yuan, Feng Yiting was listening to the report. Jiang Hong looked at his phone, stood up and whispered a few words into his ear.

"What did you say?"

Feng Yiting cried out in shock. The huge meeting room instantly quietened down, and on the side, the manager who was having an opinion was confused:

"Eh? Next quarter — "

He had just lowered his head