Before the applause had settled, Nan Zhubin had already stepped onto the stage.
At this moment, Boss Wang was preparing to step down. As he passed by, Boss Wang lightly covered the microphone and handed it to Nan Zhubin, smiling as if he wanted to exchange pleasantries, but Nan Zhubin directly took the microphone and walked confidently to the center of the stage.
He completely ignored the stiff smile on Boss Wang's face.
However, Boss Wang's ability to manage his expression was still online; the pause caused by this small surprise lasted less than a breath's time, and he quickly returned to the front row as if nothing had happened.
Just as he sat down, a voice came from beside him: "President Wang, it seems this young teacher has quite a temper, huh?"
The speaker was the man in a suit sharing the central position at the conference table with Boss Wang.
