From their appearances, Aisenburg and Su Meng looked nothing alike and had completely different styles, with Aisenburg being a typical handsome German and Su Meng a rugged, chunky man from Guanzhong, totally mismatched.
"That's really odd..." Zhao Yun shook his head with a chuckle, eyeing Su Meng with great interest for a while before muttering to himself, "Fascinating, fascinating."
Su Meng rolled his eyes dramatically towards the ceiling.
Just then, someone knocked on the door. Being closest to the door, Su Meng reached out with a long arm. Without even standing up, he twisted the doorknob open.
Outside the door, Park Cheol-bin was seated in his wheelchair. Seeing the situation inside the meeting room, he paused slightly, showing a somewhat frightening smile, and said apologetically, "Mr. Su, Mr. Su, and Mr. Zhao, you're in a meeting. Sorry for the interruption."
After speaking, he motioned for the caretaker behind him to push him away.
