Tang Zhong spoke, and nearly everyone looked at Tang Zhong.
Those CEOs all cast disdainful glances at him.
Jiang Weiwei felt a bit embarrassed, not expecting Tang Zhong to say such a thing. "If you're going to eat, just eat," she thought. "Do you really have to announce it? Couldn't you have just eaten quietly by yourself?"
At that moment, among the CEOs, a man around thirty years old, dressed in a black suit, looking quite distinguished, named Qin Ming, who was the owner of a clothing company, looked at Tang Zhong and coldly barked, "Who are you? This is a gathering of CEOs. What are you doing here?"
The other CEOs also looked at Tang Zhong; indeed, they did not recognize this man, and the clothes he wore were remarkably shabby.
Yet they all noticed that this gentleman had come in with Jiang Weiwei, and then their gazes shifted to her.
"Who is this?"
