The So-called Truth

The meeting had been going on until the early hours of the morning. The departments reported their cases one after another, and all the staff were exhausted. Callan leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and held his forehead with one hand. He looked very tired. At this point, an employee made a small mistake. "Wait." Callan suddenly opened his eyes and swept away all his fatigue. "The report isn't right. There's something wrong with the data. You don't need to continue. Go back and correct it. I want to see something new and precise." The employee was shocked and looked down at the documents. It was just a small error. The president was not in the company. How could he be so clear about it? The rest of the staff who had not reported yet continued to bury themselves in the documents in their hands, for fear that the president would find out mistakes! All day, the atmosphere in the conference room was tense and busy. "Well, that's it. You've all worked hard today. Go back and have a