Almost at the same time, Mr. Sheng, who had just come out of the conference room, felt his phone vibrate. He pulled it out and glanced at it, instantly a smile adorned his face.
With a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and a raised eyebrow, he turned to the person behind him: "Did you all just say there's an event at the company tonight?"
Walking behind Sheng Jianan, apart from Qiao Zi, was the general manager of the Shengshi Group's branch in S City. Hearing Sheng Jianan's words, he paused for a moment, then quickly nodded: "Yes, Mr. Sheng."
"Alright, I'll attend tonight."
Having said that, Sheng Jianan's figure had already entered the elevator, and Qiao Zi followed quickly.
As the elevator descended floor by floor, Qiao Zi glanced at the person beside him. The man still carried a hint of a smile in his eyes and at the corners of his mouth. It wasn't the usual smile of Sheng Jianan, but an internally joyful grin.
