Cheng Yu was completely stunned.
How could he not recognize Fan Zhongxi? But Fan Zhongxi knows him only in name, having never heard of Cheng Yu before.
Seeing Fan Zhongxi walk over, Cheng Yu appeared a bit nervous, quickly stepping forward, extending his hand with an awkward smile and saying, "Hello Mr. Fan, I... I am Cheng Yu from the Capital City Social Science Research Institute, very pleased to meet you."
Fan Zhongxi glanced at Cheng Yu, maintaining a gentle smile, nodded slightly, shook his hand perfunctorily, and then turned back to continue speaking with Su Han, purely out of courtesy.
Cheng Yu was momentarily dumbfounded; he intended to say more, to get better acquainted with Fan Zhongxi, but little did he know that Fan Zhongxi wouldn't pay him any heed.
In fact, even after introducing himself, Fan Zhongxi wouldn't remember who he was.
He was even thinking if he could attract Fan Zhongxi's investment in the future...
