When Song Jingren reached the last table in the corner of the hall, he saw a man in a beige suit sitting there while talking to another man. It was only when the second guy left, that the man in the beige suit looked at Elijah Lang.
Elijah seemed close to the man in the beige suit as they laughed at something together. "This is President Song, the founder of Song groups of industry. The youngest and fastest growing billionaire this year."
Zian stood up and raised his gaze to look at the man who stood just as tall and proud as him. He extended his hand and said, "Long Zian. It's nice meeting you, Mr Song."
There was a ripple in Song Jingren's ever so calm eyes as he exchanged greetings with the man who he never met but looked too familiar to him for some reason. It was as if he was having a sense of Deja Vu.