Shen Zhitong hesitated to dial the number on his phone, just as the main door slowly opened behind him, and three people walked in from outside. Between the opening and closing of the door, a few gusts of cold wind blew in, causing several tables near the door to turn their gaze in that direction. Shen Zhitong followed suit, looking in the same direction as everyone else.
Leading the way at the front was Assistant Xu, who had just been talking to Chen Rui. Behind him were two men. One of them was particularly striking, tall and commanding, with a straight posture. His well-tailored suit accentuated his broad chest and slim waist, while his confident strides exuded an air of composure and elegance. It could only be Zhou Xingjin. Following behind Zhou Xingjin, carrying a briefcase, was a yo
