Listening to those isolated claps, the scene was incredibly awkward for a moment.
Fang Ze came to his senses, glancing around the entire conference room.
Under the Void Eye's God-like perspective, the expressions and movements of everyone in the room were incredibly clear.
What met his eyes were many unfamiliar faces, all staring at him expressionlessly.
Their gazes, though not exactly filled with disgust or anger, were full of resistance.
Although he did not know the reason why his colleagues were so opposed to him, Fang Ze looked at Bai Ling, who was still trying to clap enthusiastically, smiled, and gracefully bowed slightly to everyone, then said, "Thank you for your warm welcome! Thank you!"
That nonchalant and indifferent demeanor instantly surprised many people in the conference room.
Clearly, after reviewing yesterday's materials, Fang Ze was regarded by everyone as a country bumpkin from a poor district of a lower-level city, lacking in manners and education.
