The conference room was dark, with only the large screen on the wall aglow, lonely shadows dancing across it.
Ling Momo turned her head to glance at it, noting that it was Cuihu Youlin's development plans, displaying slide by slide at a leisurely pace.
The leading figure in the conference room, upon seeing Li Qingshen and Ling Momo's arrival, immediately stood up, his face showing a hint of astonishment, "Qingshen? What are you doing here?"
The man looked quite young, probably in his twenties, dressed in a bespoke formal suit that accentuated his refined aura.
