Inside a sprawling conference room designed to accommodate around a hundred people, a massive table dominates the center, flanked by sleek executive chairs.
The atmosphere is thick with anticipation as everyone in the room whispered among themselves, confusion etched on their faces.
"Gideon, any idea why the President called this emergency meeting?" asked Harlan, a burly man with glasses and an air of bewilderment.
"How should I know?" Gideon shrugged nonchalantly. "She just convened one not long ago. What could possibly warrant another?"
Harlan sighed, glancing around the packed room. "It's been months since our company launched, yet none of the subsidiaries have kicked off any projects."
Just then, the door swung open, and in walked Emily accompanied by her assistant and several employees laden with stacks of books and documents.
An immediate hush fell over the room; everyone straightened in their seats, eyes darting between Emily and her entourage.
