Wen Guanjia by her side, politely greeted him. "Mr. Wen, is the medicinal soup ready"Remember this for one second."Yes, young mistress." Wen Guanjia smiled respectfully, thinking to himself, "Old mas..."It's fine, it's all in the past." Ou Yan didn't want to waste time with them and looked at Li Yihan.

Li Yichan understood his sister's meaning and then announced the meeting to begin.

Perhaps because of her status as a "Euro-style" figure, this gathering was even more restrained than usual. Few people spoke, and everyone seemed to be privately speculating whether she might seek revenge behind the scenes.

Everyone was apprehensive, even when reporting their work they spoke little, not daring to overshadow Ou Yan's presence.

When it was Ou Yan's turn to report on the progress of her work, she spoke in a composed manner, listing one by one the recent achievements of the clothing company, instantly winning enthusiastic applause from the audience.

The achievements of the little girl are truly more brilliant than theirs, she doesn't need them to deliberately concede at all...

Who would have thought that this young girl, who looks so youthful, could lead the clothing company to a new level

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!n sat in the rattan chair opposite Ou Yan, quietly watching her busy work at the computer.Her slender fingers tapped the keyboard, responded to voice messages, skimmed through documents, and signed pa...