Su Qingmu
(The proposal projection freezes on the wall. I tap my fingertips lightly on the table, lift my eyes to Su Qingmu standing at the other end of the conference table, and speak in a calm, flat tone.)
“Su Qingmu, this proposal—I don’t approve it.”
Su Qingmu raises her eyes and meets mine directly, without yielding an inch:
“Then why not tell me what you don’t approve of, Director?”Faça login para continuar a conversa.