The meeting room was set up quite ceremoniously, with Stellan Sutton sitting at the head of the table and Eve Sherman seated diagonally behind him, responsible for taking notes. Serena Donovan was representing the other party, articulating her company's demands one by one.
Stellan Sutton was initially hoping for a collaboration, and fortunately, the conditions from the other side were within an acceptable range, making everything proceed smoothly.
"To show our sincerity, I've arranged lunch at the hotel. I hope President Sutton would do us the honor of joining us for a meal."
Stellan Sutton nodded, "You're too kind."
As they shook hands, Serena Donovan wore a satisfied smile. The poise and composure she exuded were qualities not commonly seen in most women.
