The factory director worked hard for a long time before he finally understood that the material that he was cutting today did not belong to any big boss that he was familiar with.
It belonged to Lin Bai.
Previously, when the factory director saw that Lin Bai was a stranger and that his clothes were very ordinary, coupled with the fact that he was very young, he did not take him seriously.
Now, he knew that the big shots were all like the stars surrounding the moon, all because of the material in Lin Bai's hands.
He immediately felt very regretful. He was secretly annoyed that he had judged Lin Bai based on his appearance and neglected him.
"Hello, Mr. Lin. Sorry for the negligence just now."
"Little Zhang, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and pour tea for Mr. Lin!"
"Mr. Lin, please have some tea."