Upon hearing this, everyone at the table stood up and looked towards the restaurant's hall.
As they glanced over, Dan Tingye, as if sensing something, suddenly turned around, looked past the crowd, and spotted Meimei standing next to the table at a glance.
"President, more and more people are gathering. Should we find another place to dine?" The secretary, who had been following him closely, watched the crowd gathering around Dan Tingye, and tried anxiously to remind him.
Dan Tingye's eyes flickered, and his thin lips parted slightly.
"You should go eat as well. No need to follow me."
"President..."
The secretary raised her head, only to see Dan Tingye already stepping towards the nearby employee table.
His strides were quick, yet his demeanor remained composed; despite his hurried movement, he carried an air of nobility that even the employees surrounding him instinctively made way for him to walk smoothly towards Meimei.
