He casually began to talk about specific use cases.
Lin Chu smiled and played along.
The car soon arrived at Zhou Ming's house. There was no extravagant or ostentatious display.
The main gate was open. A tan, well-built middle-aged man was pacing by the entrance, smoking a cigarette. When he saw the Rolls-Royce approach, he instantly stamped out his cigarette and hurried over, a brilliant smile breaking out across his face.
Personally opening the car's rear door, Li Daqing beamed. "President Lin, hello, hello! I'm Li Daqing. I've heard so much about you! So young and promising, a true talent. Every time I chat with President Zhou, he just sings your praises."
Lin Chu offered a polite smile.
'Contractors like him are all masters of flattery, of course. He's much better at it than I am.'
After a few pleasantries, they went inside.
