Around them, about three meters behind, seats in the second and third circles are arranged in concentric circles, more numerous and denser.
Scattered there sit some people, core executives from around the world responsible for different business sectors of the Tang Jin.
Wen Ruan even saw a few faces among them that she had only seen on the covers of Forbes and Fortune magazines.
"Miss Ouyang!" "Morning, Ms. Ouyang."...
Ouyang Xianyue had a calm expression, slightly nodded to them, and led Wen Ruan through the outer area.
This very ceremonious scene made Wen Ruan's heart miss a beat.
As they drew closer, her heartbeat accelerated.
"Look who is here." Anne stood up, her voice carrying a touch of that unique American accent, "Wendy, we meet again at last, I've missed you."
"Hello, Anne."
Wen Ruan extended her hand proactively, but Anne stepped forward directly, giving her a solid hug and a kiss on the cheek.
