Shen Fu suddenly opened his eyes. "Eat what?"
"Eat a meal."
"Who's eating?"
"You are."
"Who am I?"
"Shen Fu!"
Oh, good, it wasn't Dalang, so it seemed he had been groggy from sleep. Recently, he hadn't skimped on late nights, and his regular life had been disrupted by nine girls, his mental state was not what it used to be.
Bai Jiaoyue gradually lost her patience. "Dress formally today, we are going to meet with several technical backbones of Imperial Map. Taking down Imperial Map isn't the end goal. The thing is to see if we can keep it running smoothly and orderly after the acquisition, and that actually depends on these people."
"Can I not go? You know how introverted and timid I am. I neither smoke nor drink, and these social functions are not for me."
Bai Jiaoyue: "Do you think I want to take you? They agreed to meet before officially discussing the acquisition precisely because you are the boss of the company!"
"Me?"
