Yu Qingfeng looked up and noticed that the leader of the group that had arrived at the office was a burly middle-aged man who exuded an aura of dominance.
The middle-aged man was accompanied by a fair-skinned, beautiful young girl in her early twenties, who wore a proud expression on her face.
The rest of the group wore uniforms with the words "Jiangbei Province Martial Arts Association" emblazoned across their chests.
Yu Qingfeng stared at the middle-aged man for a while, then his eyes gradually widened as he said, "You are... Zhu Cheng'an, Chairman Zhu!"
Zhu Cheng'an laughed heartily and said, "Who would have thought that Senior Yu would still remember me? It is truly an honor for Zhu."
Although that's what he said, there was an almost imperceptible arrogance in his tone, as if he didn't really consider Yu Qingfeng worthy of his attention.
Yu Qingfeng quickly said, "Chairman Zhu is joking, please have a seat. I'll make tea for you."
