In a bustling exhibition hall, amid the murmur of voices and the clang of machinery, a familiar voice cut through the din.
"Mr. Liu!"
The words reverberated with urgency and hope, drawing the attention of many. Yet, none could quite match the eagerness in Su Jie's voice as he approached Liu Yong.
"Mr. Liu, it's me, Su Jie from the Yellow River Knife!"
Su Jie's face expressed desperate anticipation, as though he feared going unrecognized by the person he sought.
Momentarily taken aback, Liu Yong quickly recognized Su Jie, the very individual who had deemed his black alloy too expensive the previous day, resulting in no purchase.
"Oh, President Su," Liu Yong replied, his tone laced with a hint of amusement, "Feel free to drop by whenever you have a moment."
Su Jie's smile was bittersweet as he confessed, "Mr. Liu, I'm feeling quite regretful now. Why did I pass up the chance to buy your black alloy yesterday?"