Seeing Wen Suihan remain silent, the urban construction leaders dared not say much either, raising their glasses with a smile, "Come, come, come, let's drink, let's drink."
Back at the hotel, Wen Suihan removed his tie, took off his suit jacket, and made a phone call.
A moment later, including his assistant Zhang Cheng, a team of four appeared in his business suite.
It was too late, so Wen Suihan felt it wasn't necessary to go to the company's meeting room for a meeting. He temporarily assembled a small team to find a solution to the sudden crisis.
The four people behind him surrounded the dining table, took out their laptops, and got to work, all except for him, who stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the night view of the city, as memories from years past flooded his mind.
The phone on the coffee table buzzed once, unnoticed by him.
A moment later, the phone rang again, and Zhang Cheng reminded him to answer the call.