Claude was silent for a while, feeling that something was wrong, but other than that, they couldn't seem to do anything
When he thought of this, his phone rang again.
He was very irritable. "When will you come back?"
"Twenty minutes later."
"Be quick. I'm asking someone to stay with Angela. The phone calls are killing me, but I'm going to a company meeting."
"Okay. You need to show up after it happened. I'll be there soon. Let them be careful."
"Okay."
After speaking, Claude hung up the phone.
...
An hour later.
In the White Group meeting room.
The executives sat in their chairs with gloomy expressions.
Claude rubbed his forehead with his hand but said nothing.
Ted looked at everyone and said flatly, "Now that it happened, we can't blame anyone. Now, what do you guys think? Yo
