He scanned the room, did a quick count, and saw at least thirty or forty people.
'As expected of a major corporation,' he thought. 'Just the senior management at headquarters is this numerous.'
Fang Chenyi nodded, then motioned for everyone to put their hands down before speaking again.
"Alright. Now, let's see the department deputies. How many of our mid-level managers are here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, people from the fourth row all the way to the sixth raised their hands. By the looks of it, there were also about thirty to forty of them.
He nodded again, his gaze finally settling on the last six rows.
"Then the rest of you must all be our company's junior management."
The words had barely left his mouth when a timid voice piped up from a corner in the very last row.
"Um, I'm not sure which level I belong to..."
