The operations director of the base, Zhou Qiming, walking at the front, accidentally swept his gaze over their side and his face instantly filled with bewilderment and astonishment.
But this expression lasted for less than half a second before it immediately transformed into a vivid enthusiasm tinged with a bit of trepidation.
He almost instantly stopped his conversation with the person beside him, nearly jogging over to their secluded booth.
Amidst everyone's shocked gazes, he faced Tang Song, bending slightly at the waist.
With a respectful tone, he said, "Chairman Tang! How… how come you've come personally? Oh, look at this… You came to inspect our base, why didn't you say something in advance, so we could prepare a reception?"
Chairman Tang?!
Wu Siqi stood there dumbfounded, looking at the company leader in front of her, almost in a humble posture.
Her mind instantly went blank...
Li Jingrong's mouth slowly formed an "O" shape.
