At this moment, Xi Xilan, despite being unwilling deep down, had no choice but to continue along with the other's words, because she had spoken the previous words. If she dodged now, it would give these people an opportunity.
Thinking of these, her gaze fell on the serene man beside her, trying to find something from his calm eyes. In the end, she was disappointed—there was nothing, completely nothing. He was like a spectator sitting here, completely detached from everything.
This discovery made Xi Xilan inwardly angry again.
Meanwhile, An Nan kept urging her, "Chairman Xi, don't waste everyone's time. What exactly is the outcome? Just give us a clear statement."
Being repeatedly urged, the anger in Xi Xilan's eyes grew, yet she couldn't vent it in such a setting. Forced unwillingly, she said, "I can assure all the directors here that when Xi Xilan speaks, my words are always trustworthy."
