Lin Mohao was about to cry when he saw Xiaoyang coming in at the door.

In the conference room, people waiting for the meeting began to whisper when they saw Xiaoyang in front of them.

"Who is this person? Did you go to the wrong room?

"Emma, where's Brother Sharp..."

"He... Is it not our chairman?

"Have you ever seen a chairman dressed like this? How could it be?

Hearing the whispers in the conference room, Xiao Yang didn't say anything, but smiled at Lin Mohan in front of him.

"Mohan, I'm sorry, I'm a little late."

Lin Mohan turned a white eye at him. "You know, I thought you...