At exactly nine o'clock, Xiang Yang pushed open the door of the conference room, and Lu Shaoqing stepped in.
On his way, the cold wind had blown his hair into a bit of disarray, but it didn't detract from his aura; instead, it added a touch of mysterious charm, giving people a sense of both righteousness and wickedness.
"Good morning, everyone!"
Lu Shaoqing walked all the way to his seat, and the participants in the meeting nodded in greetings, "Good morning, Mr. Lu!"
"Is everyone here?"
Lu Shaoqing looked around, and every seat was taken. He nodded and said, "OK, let's start the meeting!"
If there were people who initially had some restless thoughts, upon seeing this charming side of Lu Shaoqing, they suddenly stilled. They knew that they had not been able to compete with him before, and today would be no different. Instead of that, it would be better to go along with him.
