The tea room!
The three of them chatted while drinking tea. It was mostly Zhang Yiming and Zong Xinyao who did the talking, sharing amusing stories from their university days, with Su Chen occasionally chiming in.
After about three or four cups, Zhang Yiming began to simply tidy up the tea set on the table.
Su Chen's eyes shifted slightly. 'He knew the main event was about to begin!'
"I wonder if Mr. Su has any thoughts on the future development of Byte Company!"
Thoughts?
What thoughts?
'Didn't he see I fell asleep while he was explaining the company's future plans? And now he's asking me this?'
'What does he mean?'
Su Chen glanced at the baby-faced Zhang Yiming. 'This guy looks harmless, but who knows what he's scheming.'
Although Su Chen didn't have any brilliant advice for Byte Company's future, he had, after all, scraped and clawed his way up from the bottom for many years. He had some expectations for the future of the internet.
