Ever since Bai Xiaosheng and the other two appeared, Zhengdong Province had been all smiles, seemingly in a great mood. But at this moment, his expression turned grim, and his eyes were filled with disgust.
Bai Xiaosheng and the other two followed his gaze.
Inside the elevator hall stood a group of people.
In the middle of the crowd, surrounded by others, was a middle-aged man. He was of medium build, neither fat nor thin, yet he had a striking appearance and exuded a commanding presence. While speaking with those around him, he exuded leadership qualities. Moreover, people conversing with him were attentive, wearing eager smiles, constantly nodding. One could easily mistake this middle-aged man as the real boss of Shengsheng International.
Zhengdong Province let out a low cough.
The crowd turned their heads, and upon seeing Zhengdong Province, their expressions changed slightly as they greeted him and stepped aside to let the middle-aged man out.
