A mask of a standardized, business-like smile spread across his face as he loosened his facial muscles, which had stiffened from anger. Grasping the doorknob, he pushed it down, opened the door, and walked in.
"My esteemed guests from Tianchen, my apologies for the long wait... Wait a minute?!" Tang Qinghong's smile instantly froze as he spotted someone he had no desire to see.
How could he be here?
Tang Yanran, accompanying him, was equally taken aback by this development.
Indeed, that person was Chen Wei.
"You, why are you here! This is not your place! Get out now, I don't have time to mess with you today!" Tang Qinghong raised his hand, pointing towards the door, and yelled, "Get out! I'm giving you three seconds!"
"Is this how Sky Mountain Group treats its guests, with such a welcome?" Jiang Liwen, Secretary to Fu Yuanshan, slapped the table and stood up.
She knew very well who the person sitting beside her was—the real power behind Tianchen Group, without peer!
