For the next several hours, tens of thousands of feet in the air, Lin Chu held a long and formal meeting with the group of elites from various fields gathered before him.
After all, the flight from Dubai to Paris would take at least seven hours.
From that perspective, the Middle East was the geographical center of the entire Eurasian continent.
Listening to them discuss mergers, exchange rates, onshore, offshore, international financial agreements... and other professional financial jargon, occasionally sprinkled with English words, Lin Chu's mind began to wander.
He couldn't understand it.
He really couldn't understand any of it.
These were all highly specialized fields.
'With my second-rate university degree, I'd be utterly crushed by this group.'
So, Lin Chu maintained a calm and composed smile throughout the entire meeting.
He would nod occasionally, feigning approval.
'I can at least pretend, can't I?'
