"Silence!" After Director Murong shouted loudly, all the participants instantly fell silent. Jing Jiaren nodded at Yu Huang and turned around. She stood quietly at the head of the table as she raised her head slightly to look at the high platform.
As Yu Huang stared at Jing Jiaren's back, her gaze swept past the golden hairpin on her head a few times, but in the end, she restrained the urge to take the golden hairpin for herself.
Director Murong was wearing a dark green dress and a thick fur coat on her shoulders. After she walked to the high platform confidently and stood behind the speech table, she said in a low voice, "Everyone, after 20 days, the intercontinental finals have been successfully concluded!"
When she said the word 'successfully', she glanced at Yu Huang, Sheng Xiao, and Ye Qingyang meaningfully.
It was no exaggeration to say that her eyes were burning with anger.
She wished she could burn them to death.