Bian Yue saw in Lu Zhonian a sense of proud control after having weathered countless challenges.
He spoke these words, more like a statement.
Bian Yue leaned back in her chair, laughing lightly, "President Lu, my sample was leaked from Xinghe. If I really wanted to pursue responsibility, ultimately, the issue—whether it is because of Zhuang Jie Ning or the Li Family—stems from your inability to supervise, leading to losses for Honey. You don't express any regret for the leak of the samples, and yet what right do you have to critique me here arbitrarily?"
As she concluded, the air was thick with tension.
Zhuang Jie Ning widened her eyes, deeply stirred by the complex feelings as she watched Bian Yue's unreserved poise in front of Lu Zhonian.
But Lu Zhonian, on the contrary, chuckled, "Are you saying I lack oversight?"
