At this moment, Xiao Zihan appeared poised and graceful, sitting dignifiedly on the chair Lin Yi had prepared for her.
She looked down at the people below with a smiling expression.
Of course, although Xiao Zihan had a smiling face, she was incredibly shocked inside.
No matter what, Xiao Zihan was a person from the modern world, and she had never seen such a grand occasion.
Even when holding meetings for the employees of the nuclear group, where the setting would feature thousands or even tens of thousands.
But it was completely different from now, for standing below were officials and ministers.
It could be said that the whole of Dayou relied on these people to govern, which was a completely different mentality from that of employees.
What shocked Xiao Zihan even more about this moment was the attire of the people.
Although Lin Yi was accustomed to this attire for a long time, Xiao Zihan felt extremely shocked as a newcomer.
