Lin Feng goes out.
Not long after, Lin Dashan also gets up.
After washing up, he puts on a suit and tie, grabs his briefcase, and rushes out the door, skipping breakfast.
No choice.
Today is the day of the national communications company's bidding.
Lin Dashan has been waiting for this day for so long, and it has finally arrived.
"Ring ring ring!"
As Lin Dashan walks towards the parking lot, his phone suddenly rings.
"Hello, Old Chen, what's up?"
Lin Dashan says into the phone.
"Hello, Director Lin, I'm already at the venue, I've submitted the bid for the advertising planning proposal, when are you coming over?"
Old Chen says on the other end of the phone, his voice tinged with a bit of nervousness.
"Okay, I'm getting ready to leave now, I should be at the venue in about 20 minutes." Lin Dashan replies.
"Alright, Director Lin, we'll wait for you at the venue, give me a call when you arrive, I'll come to get you."
"Okay!"
