Gu Zihang's smile became still as he watched Su Wan walk up the stage with a good presence of mind.
Something seemed wrong. Why was Su Wan so calm?
Her proposal had been stolen and used by others. Why was Su Wan not anxious? Why was she not panic-stricken and feeling helpless…?
This could only be explained that everything was under control. Could Su Wan have known that they had stolen her draft?
At the thought of this possibility, Gu Zihang pulled a long face.
He turned to look at Su Wan, who was now standing on the podium. Su Wan bowed gracefully. With an elegant smile, she started her pitch.
"What Mr. Gu proposed sounds perfect but there are many similar ancient streets and lanes in Jiuzhou. In my opinion, the tourists would feel it lacks originality..."
Once this was uttered, the audience could not sit still. They started whispering to one another.
