Jiang Yuan stood up and picked up the remote pen while Wang Chuanxing opened up the PPT he had worked on overnight.
Wang Chuanxing's PPT was far from the simplistic presentation Liu Jinghui had made himself; it was meticulously crafted with circling visual elements. The fonts in Wang Chuanxing's PPT varied depending on specific needs, and even the brightness and colors of some images and text were slightly different, striking a balance of detail and clarity that made everything immediately discernible.
Jiang Yuan pressed the remote pen, and a photo of the crime scene immediately appeared on the projection screen behind him.
