Chen Qiao stood by and listened as his father and Gu Yu decided on the place for lunch, and only after the two finished talking did he step forward and greet Gu Yu.
"Mr. Gu, hello, I am Chen Qiao, and I would like to get to know Mr. Gu."
He took the initiative to reach out for a handshake with Gu Yu, standing straight, though he was proactive, his attitude was neither servile nor overbearing.
After all, Gu Yu was younger than him, and he was also the chairman of Shengda Group.
Even if Gu Yu had a significant background, in such a public setting, he still had to maintain the image expected of a chairman.
Each of his actions represented Shengda Group behind him, his face was the face of Shengda Group.
"Ah, hello, Senior Chen!"
Gu Yu quickly extended his hand and clasped it with Chen Qiao's firm palm; having met Old Mr. Chen earlier, he wasn't too overwhelmed.
He was just somewhat surprised that Chen Qiao would take the initiative to greet him.