It was actually a very simple discussion meeting.
For Zhou Luchen, it was inconsequential, but Shen Jing had ambitions to reach the same heights as him.
And so, he would simply watch her go.
From across the room, swarming with directors in suits and leather shoes, amid the clinking of glasses, the two of them gazed at each other from afar.
Shen Jing couldn't help but smile, watching Zhou Luchen wave away the drinks offered by the directors and rise from the sofa.
In the end, she stepped forward and took the suit jacket draped over Zhou Luchen's arm, holding it to her chest.
He took her hand, and they left together.
Some directors, knowing what was proper, set down their glasses to personally see Zhou Luchen off. They had never expected him to accept the invitation when they first extended it, so his sudden agreement to attend was a surprise to everyone.
