Lin Yi glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him.
The impression was very honest and simple.
But Lin Yi also knew this was just superficial.
What kind of person he truly is requires time to prove.
"Hello, Zhang."
Lin Yi extended his hand for a handshake.
"Hello, hello."
Zhang Zhiyi stretched out both hands, expressing sincerity.
"Mr. Lin Yi, here is my personal resume. I prepared it overnight; please have a look."
"No rush." Lin Yi said with a smile:
"Let's talk inside; this isn't the place for a conversation."
The five of them went to a prepared private room. Some mountain delicacies were already set on the table, along with two bottles of good wine.
After seating, no one talked about business and instead ate some food first.
When the drinks flowed and the food tasted, the dinner gradually reached the main topic.
"Zhang, I invited you here today because I want to establish a research institute in the field of metallurgy and would like to hear your thoughts."
