Sitting at the main table for a meal is certainly an honor, but for the average person, actually being there can be a kind of torment.
Luo Xuhua still remembers when his career was just starting, going to dinners with some big bosses led by other company owners. Even though he tried hard to stay calm and act composed, his inexperience still showed through his words and actions.
At that time, he was too young and lacked self-assurance. Among all the bosses at the table, he was the least qualified. In his lack of confidence, he felt inferior, and that naturally came through in what he said.
Luo Xuhua looked at Luo Xudong and Beisitian seated at the main table, one appearing composed and indifferent, the other serene and at ease. There was no sign of discomfort or nervousness on them.
Luo Xudong was understandable, being a man. But Beisitian, as a woman who came from a rural background, could act so naturally, which made Luo Xuhua see her in a new light.
