"Dr. Zhang, you're here?"
Backstage, everyone is still busy.
A man commanding the scene walked over with a smile, greeting warmly. This was Zhang Xiaoming, the Vice President of Douyin.
This afternoon, he had visited Zhang Lingchuan and his crew's room and chatted for quite a while.
Next to him was the official representative, Ou Lingling, the Deputy Station Chief of the National Livestock Station.
"Now that President Zhang and Deputy Station Chief Ou are here, we should be more proactive and keep up the pace."
Zhang Lingchuan replied casually and humorously.
After spending time together, it was clear neither of them were the pretentious type.
Naturally, there was no need to be so serious.
"Look, the first place is indeed extraordinary, his mere words inexplicably make one feel pleased. President Zhang, none of your family members are simpletons."
Ou Lingling looked at Zhang Xiaoming, with a teasing tone.
