Shen Yun wore a smile as he exited the elevator, heading straight toward Xia Yong and his companion.
Trailing behind him were three or four sharply dressed elites.
As the group approached Xia Yong and his company, Shen Yun extended his hand with a smile, "You must be Mr. Xia? Old... Chi Gui showed me your proposal, and I’m broadly satisfied with it... Should we discuss the specifics somewhere else?"
Xia Yong and his wife stood there, stunned, their minds went blank for a moment.
They had never imagined that they would meet Shen Yun under such circumstances—the magnate who frequently graced the covers of global finance magazines—in such a simple manner...
Xia Yong, who had weathered the business world, quickly collected himself and hurriedly shook hands with Shen Yun, "Hello, I, I am Xia Yong... I am truly sorry, I’m just overwhelmed..." freewebnσvel.cѳm
As he spoke, his gaze shifted to the four individuals standing behind Shen Yun, and the rest of his words were caught in his throat in shock.
If Shen Yun’s fame tended more toward the international, then the four people behind him were domestically renowned as top planners.
There was even a saying in the industry: there wasn’t a project that Shen Yun’s team of four couldn’t win.
Now, not only had Shen Yun come personally, but he had also brought along his most capable subordinates...
Xia Yong’s hand trembled uncontrollably.
Shen Yun felt it, understood it, and did not say much, just spoke gently, "This way, please. It’s too conspicuous standing here in the hall."
Upon this reminder, Xia Yong finally snapped out of it, quickly stepped aside, and made way.
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