Is this akin to shooting oneself in the foot?
Yu Shuangyu swallowed hard.
Han Hefei briefly glanced over the documents brought by the promotions manager, then lightly tossed them onto the table, his expression dark and solemn.
"Go call the relevant personnel to the large meeting room!"
"Yu Shuangyu, bring that thing you worked on."
"By the way, have Lin Sheng and the other two join the meeting too, and bring their work!"
"Five minutes later, I want to see everyone in the meeting room!"
With the final word, Han Hefei tapped his finger on the desk, his tone leaving no room for doubt.
Yu Shuangyu also felt a surge of nervousness.
Judging by the tone, Mr. Han was serious this time.
"Yes, I'll go right now!" Yu Shuangyu immediately turned and left the office, with Chu Wei hurriedly following behind.
Once they were out in the hallway, Yu Shuangyu let out a breath of relief and quickly rushed to the assistant's office.
