Han Dongxu respectfully requested the person behind him to step forward.
The man came forward with a slight smile, his handsome features exuding charm, and as he walked, he seemed to carry the aura of a leader on an inspection.
It was indeed He Yanbing!
In a flash, the men and women scattered around the private room stood up one after another, many with eager and enthusiastic smiles on their faces, walking over.
"Mr. He!"
"He!"
"Chairman He!"
Various titles burst forth, each suffused with warmth.
He Yanbing, with a friendly smile, nodded to each individual and greeted everyone.
Upon seeing He Yanbing,
the brow of Zhengdong Province furrowed into a knot, one hand clenched into a fist, the veins on the back of his hand standing out.
Song Yiping had already stood up, only to be glared at sharply by Zhengdong Province. Noticing Pangzi's clenched fist, Song hesitated for a moment before awkwardly sitting back down.
