Yang Xinyu entered the meeting room with a ruthless look on his face. The Vice President stood up and greeted him immediately, "Good afternoon CEO Yang."
Without getting up Yang Fangxu's uncle harrumphed and said, "We have waited from almost twenty minutes for you Yang Xinyu. Don't you have enough curtsey to respect your elders?"
Yang Xinyu did not speak a word. Giving an angry glance at him Yang Xinyu sat in his chair and opened a thick file in front of him. He came straight to the point, "Over hundred computers with faulty processors were reported. Your company is the one who supplied us with those processors. Do you deny that?" he asked in a cold voice as his brown eyes trailed towards them. The temperature of the room dropped.