Director Liu was sweating bullets for Han Lie. She believed in Han Lie's skill, but she had no clue what kind of effect Teacher Han could produce. After all, "being capable" and "being articulate" were clearly two different things.
In the midst of the buzzing noise, Han Lie walked to the center of the podium. He casually handed the USB drive to Director Liu, then placed both hands on the lectern, leaned slightly forward, and smiled as he looked around the venue, composed and self-assured.
"Wow, quite a crowd."
Han Lie's opening remark felt like casual small talk. As it flowed through the microphone, it easily quieted the buzz in the room.
In the venue that could accommodate 500 people, about 200 customers sat in the front half.
As far as the eye could see, everyone was well-dressed. All sorts of high-end ready-to-wear, fine jewelry, and bespoke suits added a glittering opulence to the venue.
