Shen Jing was indifferent as she twisted off the cap and drank some water. She didn't look at him anymore.
Surprised? Not surprised.
This city is the biggest capital market, gathering banking and financial institutions from all around the globe. How could it not have this banker who always loves to swallow up others?
The meeting wasn't over yet. Zhou Luchen rose from his seat and exited. His computer and documents on the table were collected by his secretary, who followed him out. His figure slowly vanished behind the partition of the conference stage.
The meeting continued.
The remaining attendees were financial analysts discussing Dow Jones industrial stocks.
Shen Jing noted down the promising prospects.
After nearly three and a half hours, the first session finally ended.
It was time for informal discussions at the banquet. Some attendees left, while capitalists entered a separate dining area for business talks.
