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Shengshi Group.
In the meeting room, the atmosphere was somewhat heavy and tense, with everyone looking solemn, waiting for Sheng Tingyuan to speak.
But after a long wait, he still hadn't spoken. When they turned their heads, they saw that he was actually holding his cell phone, tapping the screen with his fingers, typing unhurriedly. They had no idea who he was chatting with.
Sheng Huai'an's youngest son and the vice president of Shengshi Group, Sheng Tianxing, was somewhat irritated, "Sheng Tingyuan, I'm talking to you. Are you deliberately playing with your phone to ignore me?! In such an important meeting, you're so perfunctory. I think you're totally unsuited to be the president!"
Seeing that Ye Chuyi hadn't replied, Sheng Tingyuan put down his phone and spoke indifferently, "My wife had a little matter to consult me about; I replied a few sentences. Now, let's continue with the meeting."