The next day, in the conference room.
Zhao Gang pushed open the doors. The moment Lu Chengwen entered, he was filled with excitement, his face beaming with a warm smile. "Old Ma! Cheng Wen has missed you so much!"
Old Ma hurriedly stood up as well. "Oh my, Cheng Wen is here! Quick, quick, quick, sit here, sit here..."
Lu Chengwen quickly went over to shake his hand, humbly saying, "No, no, no. You're all elders. That wouldn't be appropriate!"
Old Ma held on to Lu Chengwen's hand and refused to let go. "Hey! Why bother distinguishing between seniority and status? There are countless chairs in this world, and the virtuous deserve to sit in them! Being old is useless—it just means you're a decrepit old fossil waiting to die! CEO Lu is kindhearted and works for Bingzhou's prosperity. You should sit here!"
Lu Chengwen hurriedly said, "No, no, no, no... When young people have smooth roads ahead of them, it's because seniors like Old Ma are there to lead, teach, support, and help them... Without your years of hard work, how could we have such a wonderful environment today? Old Ma, all you seniors, I'm the junior here. I'll sit at the end!"
When Lu Chengwen said, "I'll sit at the end," he stressed every word clearly, his attitude resolute, and immediately got up to head for the last seat.
How could this group possibly let him go?
They all rushed to stop him.
"CEO Lu, CEO Lu, please stop being so modest! A guest from afar deserves the seat of honor!"
"Exactly! CEO Lu, if you refuse to sit in the seat of honor, wouldn't that make us Bingzhou people ashamed?"
Lu Chengwen was barely holding back his laughter.
These bastards only started treating me nicely after the