Ouyang Yude was already sitting in the private room, looking somewhat gloomy. Upon seeing Xu Xiangbei and Gu Xiangyi, his expression brightened a bit, and he stood up with a smile.
"Fourth Brother, when did you become the president of Thunderbird Group? Such a big happy event, and you didn't even throw a party to celebrate?"
Xu Xiangbei chuckled and complained involuntarily, "Ever since I became president, I'm not myself anymore. I wish I could split myself into ten people to handle everything. It's exhausting being a president, I was curious and got duped, if I had known it would be this tiring, I wouldn't have become a 'bird president'. I'd rather be a carefree barefoot doctor."
A familiar laughter came from outside the private room: "Who dares to trick our President Xu, that's quite daring."
Shen Congru entered the private room with a gentle smile. He was still wearing that white Armani suit, with a white handkerchief in his chest pocket, and his hair slicked back.
