traitor?

In the conference room, all shareholders and senior managers look at me, I look at you, look at each other, no one wants to admit that they are traitors, spies, innocent or angry on everyone's face, and look at others with a critical eye, as if they were standing on the right side, trying to find the so-called traitors with their eyes now.

"No, isn't it?" Ouyang Lulu's eyes swept past from shareholder to shareholder, from top-level face to top-level face, and she herself was frosty. "There's only one chance for you to confess voluntarily. I hope you don't miss it. Now stand up, in front of so many...