Looking at the messy pot of porridge in the conference room, people were walking around constantly, and the never-ending ringing of mobile phone bells, Xu Yiyang only felt the responsibility on his shoulders. He and Xu Yiliang walked to the side of the conference table together, picked up a piece of information at random and began to read. The wrinkles between his eyebrows became deeper and deeper.

"It's just a fake news that the truth has been covered up, and it's going to stop the project directly?" Xu Yiyang looked at the black words and figures on the paper with some astonishment. Netizens have no brains to follow suit. Why...