Closer to Revealing My True Self-Chapter 772 - 495: Like a Venomous Snake_1
Chapter 772: Chapter 495: Like a Venomous Snake_1
Those firmly holding opposition weren’t just the Ancestral Factory, but they deliberately had Ancestral Factory absorb the brunt of the firepower at the front. freēwēbnovel.com
After Feng Yi spoke, those people also successively expressed their opinions.
Feng Yi: "With my paving the way, the group has become animated, and there wasn’t a dull moment today."
Yue Gongyang leaned in and whispered to Feng Yi, "Your ’paving the way’ today was superb. The bricks you threw were heavy as a thousand jun, immense beyond compare, and the project team engineers have been eyeing you until now. The reverberations are strong!"
Upon hearing this, Ji Fan couldn’t help but glance at Yue Gongyang, thinking: Why don’t you look in the mirror and see your own sycophantic expression!
Ignoring the glance, Yue Gongyang looked around and continued speaking to Feng Yi, "Guess how many people are talking about you now?"
Feng Yi, sensing the emotional information: "Above eighty percent, I guess."
Yue Gongyang: "Those who changed their minds yesterday will probably hesitate again today, but it’s not certain they will flip their votes. More than sixty percent will still choose to [support]."
Feng Yi: "It’s just as expected."
He didn’t seem disheartened, but he wasn’t exactly thrilled either.
They were whispering among themselves.
In the room, some of the young people got caught up in the lively atmosphere, their eyesight not on the microphones at their own spots but itching to try.
Feng Yi had spoken... what a rare opportunity...
Just pondering it, then they met the quasi-smirking gaze of their elders—
Your father is still here, it’s not your turn to speak!
Under that compelling gaze, the minds of the young people with heated brains cooled down again.
But the elders didn’t take it to heart; after all, it’s good for young people to be ambitious.
"What do you think of him?" the elder asked.
This "him," of course, referred to Feng Yi.
"He’s... alright?" said the young person.
Feng Yi seemed to be just so-so.
"His emotions fluctuated too much during the questioning process, and his feelings of joy and anger were quite pronounced."
Before they came to observe this field exercise, they had received instruction from their mentors.
What to do, how to manage their demeanor, they had been reminded of everything.
They dared not show anger, dared not make any improper gestures, being cautious everywhere, constantly concerned.
But what about Feng Yi?
He seemed to commit too many acts of impropriety.
He seemed to contradict the teachings they had received.
As the young person critiqued inwardly, their expression gradually became blank, numb.
Then they understood.
They shouldn’t be looking from their own perspective.
Feng Yi had displayed distinct dissatisfaction during his questioning, yet the project side didn’t have any complaints against him; instead of "Sir, please control your emotions," it was an attitude of "We just don’t understand each other well enough, please feel free to speak."
The level of identity was different, and so was the degree of tolerance received.
On some issues, the project side is very rigid, and they wouldn’t endure it unless the person’s status was sufficient to merit their attention.
Andrei dares to curse outright, but what if these accompanying staff tried?
Without the project team lifting a finger, the seniors who brought them would be eager to tie them to torpedoes and shoot them into the ocean!
Seeing that the young person seemed to have found the answer, the elder sighed softly, "That’s exactly the problem!"
Their tone seemed calm, but if one listened carefully, they would notice tension in their voice.
From entering the venue to now, the time had been too short, and it wasn’t convenient to collect more information. What they knew and could gather from other guests was too limited to verify what was true or false.
When they first heard it, like the other guests, they were skeptical about the claim that Feng Yi was the behind-the-scenes boss.
But now, the more they observed, the more credible that information seemed!
The expressions on their faces as guests grew slightly distorted.
For them, Feng Yi was an unexpected, unknown variable.
You don’t know how much influence this person has on Yue Gongyang and his wife!
In other crucial decisions, you don’t know if this "unknown variable" will lead to positive or negative outcomes in future cooperation or conflicts with Ancestral Factory!
That urgent longing to resolve it, yet finding no immediate solution...
This damned sense of involvement!
The uncomfortable guests instantly felt the project team’s irritation towards the "unknown variable."
Anxiety welled up inside.
They wanted to take a swim in the sea to cool off or step outside to smoke a cigar.
Damn it, you Ancestral Factory really know how to stir things up!
Of course, there were also some guests who remained emotionally composed.
These guests didn’t focus on today’s voting topic; they weren’t investors in the Butterfly Project, but drawn by separate interests, they were willing to dip their feet in the waters at this time.
They were discussing in low voices the news they had just heard—
"I just took my blood pressure medicine! The world is too crazy, that youngster, he’s only in his twenties, right? How could he be a decision-maker for Ancestral Factory? Does this mean Yue Gongyang and his wife aren’t the absolute authorities and there’s someone behind them? Can you believe it?"
"In some highly impactful matters, the most improbable often turns out to be true."
"That’s the Ancestral Factory! A company referred to as monstrous! Its decision-makers will never be simple! Look at the young man sitting there now. Does he seem the part?!"
"But he looks excellent."
"Are you talking about his face?"
"No... oh yes, what I mean is, besides his face, in this kind of situation, his change of identity doesn’t seem at all uncomfortable. I think the news we just heard is true, and he must have been behind the scenes for quite some time!"