Shen Yun wore a smile as he exited the elevator, heading straight toward Xia Yong and his companion.
Trailing behind him were three or four sharply dressed elites.
As the group approached Xia Yong and his company, Shen Yun extended his hand with a smile, "You must be Mr. Xia? Old… Chi Gui showed me your proposal, and I'm broadly satisfied with it… Should we discuss the specifics somewhere else?"
Xia Yong and his wife stood there, stunned, their minds went blank for a moment.
They had never imagined that they would meet Shen Yun under such circumstances—the magnate who frequently graced the covers of global finance magazines—in such a simple manner…
Xia Yong, who had weathered the business world, quickly collected himself and hurriedly shook hands with Shen Yun, "Hello, I, I am Xia Yong… I am truly sorry, I'm just overwhelmed…"
As he spoke, his gaze shifted to the four individuals standing behind Shen Yun, and the rest of his words were caught in his throat in shock.
