"Oh! Looks like our circle is about to welcome another big shot!" A voice tinged with a hint of amusement came from the doorway.
Everyone's gaze turned to the doorway. A young-looking man wearing rimless glasses and a casual suit stood there.
He wasn't tall and had a scholarly, gentle look.
But no one present dared to underestimate him. Such was the aura that wealth bestowed.
The newcomer was none other than Xiaomage, who beamed as he looked at the crowd.
"President Ma!"
"President Ma!"
...
Everyone rose to their feet to greet the man who was, for all intents and purposes, at the top of the food chain.
Xiaomage waved his hand and naturally took a seat at the head of the table.
"Who else hasn't arrived?" The question was, of course, directed at Peng Zhijian.
Peng Zhijian smiled and said, "There's still President Liu from Jingdong, President Liao from Registration Network, President Peng from Bread Travel..."
