After dinner, Su Yang had nothing to do, so he went straight to Zhou Yinghao's company.
Zhou Yinghao's company was actually just a rented floor in an office building.
Although it was already past nine in the evening, the company was brightly lit with people sitting everywhere.
Everyone was busy. The project had already been put on the agenda, and they all had to do the preparatory work well.
"These are the veterans who have been with me since the start of my company," Zhou Yinghao said. "It's also thanks to them that we have come this far. When the company was struggling, and the wages were delayed, they stayed loyal to me. I really should thank them!"
Su Yang looked around. Most of those sitting inside were young people with glasses, probably university graduates from Yinghao's generation. Most of them still seemed a bit naive, probably quite capable with research and development, but not as experienced in worldly affairs.
