As Yao Tianhai straightened up once again, the applause gradually diminished until it had silenced completely.
Yao Tianhai stood with his right hand on the microphone before him, continuing to speak:
"Today, I want to tell everyone a story."
"When we first started our business, we had to save every penny, we hesitated to rent a house, so we slept in the office for a full five years!"
At this point, Yao Tianhai stretched out his right hand, his thumb and index finger bent, while the other three fingers stood erect.
Below, it was silent as a sparrow, all workers held their breaths, focused intently.
Qian Cangyi glanced around and left his seat, crouching as he began searching the hall.
Since he was here, Qian Jiangyue and Little Drilling Wind must be here too, perhaps along with Xuan Zhi.
Yao Tianhai withdrew his hand and continued:
