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"Then what do you have to prove that you can?"

Mu Qingli slightly curled her lips, "Isn't this planning proposal enough to say something? Forgive my bluntness, but I'm afraid the people present would not be able to produce a similar plan even if they were to train for another ten years."

These people might be good on the battlefield, but in the business world, they are at best novices.

Mu Qingli pointed to the large screen, turned around, and continued, "Currently, among our companies, only this 4S store is profitable, so we must cut our losses in time and follow the market's footsteps..."

Just as she turned, a sharp glint of light reflected from beneath her eyes.

If she wasn't wrong, that was the light reflecting off the handle of a silenced gun.

These old foxes.

They actually brought guns to the meeting.

"Cough." Someone's low cough came from below.

Hidden in that cough was the sound of a trigger being pulled.