"Mr. Su, you're walking too fast!"
Just then, Zhang Yiming came running in, panting heavily. He'd barely slept over the past few days because of everything that had been going on, so his stamina had taken a major hit. Even a short jog left him feeling winded.
It was unclear whether it was the sound of Zhang Yiming's voice or the respectful address, but the young man sitting at the head of the table finally put down his phone and turned his gaze toward Su Chen and his companion.
Su Chen met the stare head-on, his expression perfectly calm.
After several seconds of silent appraisal, the young man couldn't hold back any longer and was the first to speak. "President Zhang, and this is...?"
"Su Chen. Mr. Su. The largest shareholder of our Byte Company," Zhang Yiming announced loudly.
