Daxing Airport, Tong Jialu was waiting early at the arrival gate.
She wore a neat professional outfit, her long black hair tied neatly at the back, holding a sign that read "Professor Zhang Qiming."
The plane landed, and passengers gradually walked out.
Tong Jialu scanned the crowd with her eyes until a slightly fatigued figure appeared.
Zhang Qiming wore a simple shirt and jacket, carried a black backpack, and his steps were somewhat slow.
"Hello, Professor Zhang! I am Tong Jialu, the secretary of Chairman Chen Cheng of Dili Private Equity, and the chairman asked me to meet you!"
Seeing this enthusiastic smile, Zhang Qiming couldn't hide his fatigue and smiled apologetically, "Hello, Miss Tong, thank you for your trouble."
On the way here, he had been pondering Chen Cheng's background and intentions. Although Chen Cheng appeared sincere and full of goodwill, he still found it incredible that such a young man could have such influence.
