Zhang Tao had heard enough on this end, sometimes catching similar endless chatter at home, but for some reason, listening to others wasn't the same as listening to Shen Dong—he felt that Shen Dong spoke with professionalism, whereas others seemed to babble on senselessly, so he was admittedly more partial to Shen Dong.
After speaking for quite a while, Shen Dong coughed and glanced at Zhang Tao before saying, "If you think I'm talking too much, you must tell me right away, okay? Sometimes I don't even realize what I end up talking about. I just say what comes to mind. Please don't think I'm too long-winded."
Why would Zhang Tao ever complain about someone talking too much to him? The more someone was willing to share, the more it showed they were worth mentoring, and more it demonstrated their ambition. He was even happier now, knowing that a good business partner could gradually elevate his future career. He was quite content with the current situation.
