Bab 246: Left Nothing!

[Made an appointment with friends for tonight, will reschedule.]

Tristan frowned as he looked at the message on his phone. Suddenly, the aura around him became heavier, and the temperature in the entire meeting room seemed to drop to freezing point, sending a chilling air.

The executives giving reports on the stage subconsciously thought they had misspoken and began stuttering, even shivering uncontrollably. It wasn't until the report ended that the man sitting in the main seat showed no reaction.

He couldn't help but look at Max Ginger with a pleading expression, which was hard to ignore.

Max Ginger sighed softly, realizing that he was indispensable.

"Sir?" he cautiously called out.

Tristan put away his phone and glanced at him. A coldness flickered in his eyes, making him shiver involuntarily.

Max Ginger suppressed the panic in his heart and calmly said, "Sir, the marketing department's report has concluded."

"Hmm," Tristan responded. "The meeting ends here."