C234 The Model Boss

In Xie Qian's private room.

With the help of the money, everyone arrived.

Each of the leaders lined up in a row, their hands clasped in front of their bodies, and they naturally lowered their heads.

Xie Qian sat firmly on the stool.

It was like an elementary school teacher giving a lecture to a primary school student.

It was just that primary school students weren't that big