Although she had already planned to stand firm, she couldn't help but feel a bit uneasy inside.
Just then, a message popped up in the DingTalk work group.
[Content Director - Bai Rui: "@everyone, meeting in the conference room."]
Zhang Yan instantly tensed up, took a deep breath, and stood up.
The entire content department, including her and Lulu, only had eight people in total.
The atmosphere in the conference room was somewhat tense, with many people secretly glancing at Zhang Yan.
After all, what happened yesterday afternoon, Bai Rui shouted so loudly, it had already spread throughout the company.
No one expected that someone as honest as Zhang Yan could be so tough.
"Squeak—" The conference room door was pushed open, and Bai Rui's chubby figure walked in.
His expression was serious, and his gloomy gaze first swept over Zhang Yan before sitting down at the front.
The air in the conference room instantly became even more oppressive.
