In Tai Yu Corporation's president's office.
Qi Lei was standing by the sofa watering a potted plant when Yang Sheng suddenly knocked on the door and walked in—
"Master Qi, the Dongfang Group delegation is here. We've already brought them to the conference room. Shall we go over for the meeting now?"
Hearing this, Qi Lei stopped his actions unhurriedly and placed the water bottle in his hand to the side. As he reached out, Yang Sheng quickly understood and handed him a warm wet towel.
Qi Lei casually wiped his hands and walked towards the office desk.
"They're quite punctual," said Qi Lei flatly.
"Missus seems to be the same as you, Master Qi. You both like being on the dot." Yang Sheng smiled.
"How to be on the dot is a knowledge too. What kind of look is that? Why aren't you packing your things?"